Arriving Poems - Poems about Arriving

O The Beast system is already being prepared. Are there enough both watchmen and watch women to even care? It is much more than the global elites who are paving the way; For the Anti-Christ and his false prophet to rule o'er the world one day. Someday they will have control o'er all of the silver and the gold. Ever...

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After so many years of hard knocks The bruises only I can see I can finally feel a sense of tranquility And know I'm living the life God envisioned just for me. He didn't promise every day would be blissful Not did he say I wouldn't shed a tear However what God did promise to me That peace in his bosom To him...

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The sea stops here But waves splash hard against the jetty Seagulls lingering Before flying away Ships docking at one moment And departing at another Shedding cargoes and loading again Sea breeze blows in And land breeze blows out Departing passengers shedding tears But arriving passengers wear a sweet smile We never understand the feeling of a port Nor do we understand a mother's feeling of Letting her...

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I Swear A Sincere Oath Each Arriving New Morn Amidst wreckage and sorrows dwelling deep I fight to beautiful memories keep To break dark that threatens to engulf me So oft swamped by storms from crashing seas I a floating leaf in massive expanse Lonely and bereft of heart's true romance. I walk beneath wondrous beaming blue skies. Ever seeking that which time...

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When I close my eyes I hear the sound of your voice floating in the air like dandelion fur, catching the breeze and dancing upward. I remember the day when we camped in the rain and wrapped ourselves in blankets to keep warm, hearing the acorn size drops pelting the tent and feeling the rain vibrations...

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Winter's arrival signals my departure hidden by soft snow in the ground When Spring returns, I emerge from hard mud on sidewalks and in plush flowerbeds I'd love to warm myself, to lay in the sun but I'm on the look-out twenty-four/seven for a worm's sworn enemy, the dreaded bird Discretion, please:...

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With dazzling sights and activities in abundance, New arrivals are shepherd into the hotel. Be it entertainment, food, fashion, or whatever else The guests are lured in. No need to pretend, act humble, or show off You've paid your way to this hotel. You're worthy of this attention. All fanfare is your ego and appreciation you believe you are owed. Everything you receive is...

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I woke up early in the morning for once in my life Instead of sleeping in oh so endlessly and feeling sluggishingly anguished I broke the habits of yesterday’s peace and strife Just as I have wished...just as I have prayed...no longer feeling languished I attempted to write a rap song… Just for the fun of it Just for...

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Above all alluring abundant acoustical air, admirable adoring ambient angels arriving announcing anointed acceptance, attracting appealing ambrosial astral amalgamating affection. Oct.21.2019 Tautogram Poems Sponsored by: Eve Roper Placed 1'st...Thank You...

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"Allah, kiss me once more Fill me with song." -Donovan Allah my bugs, Allah my pimples You don't know what lurks in my dimples Oh boy, when you kiss me Oh joy, you get a weird disease That all the world will see. Allah my dogs, Allah my kittens You don't know where I've been a-spittin' Oh boy, to Hell and gone Oh joy, at a...

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opportunity to change more than the calendar—coming right up December 27, 2017, entered in Silent One's Monoku 2: New Year Contest Placed 2nd December 7, 2021 entered in the Bite Size Poem No. 29 Contest Sponsor: Line Gauthier...

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One can walk, a long way Never...arriving Spend the time of a long day Watch the sun set low Life..is elusive Minutes... they just seem to fly Time I think, just yesterday I wallowed in My youth and my youthful energy One can walk a long way, just to say goodbye Feel the pain, and the "oh no's" Thinking things were bound to change People...

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oh wow sir george claremdon on a horse. trit trot. A ninety nine nonsensical length of a trumpet voicing face facing west and east is a coastal cavity of dimensional spaces. It appears that even if a lobster puts on a hat or a crab puts on a dress the parties would be held in a...

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That ugly white stuff is quite late arriving No problem, it's definitely all about surviving Old Man Winter's blast That white stuff at last Late arriving but it's sure quite surprising © Jack Ellison 2015...

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V.1: I’m arriving undone again Singing the same lines all over again…where have you been? Where have you been? Are you trapped in your pit of pitiful, pleasure-less poverty? Only love could find me this time The time we spent – so sublime I’m fearless to say that I used to bleed out remorse Before I met you…of course I used to...

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