Arrow Poems - Poems about Arrow

Catte'Moutte, is the position below Corp. Manager. If the numbers are Right and both staff and he has enough Votes, 24/30 he will be Acting management Number one contender And the Blah, Blah (company refuses to recognize the championship) Worlds Champion. Penciling in the main event with Chances in the card, wasn't easy It involves a lot of give and opps. It company is...

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The flaming arrow flew far through the night sky, shot from a wretched soul, lost in the abyss. The tip is soaked in the blood of his deep longings, may it find its mark and return healing bliss. A powerful warrior and archer was he, lowly reduced by the desperations of love. His quill is...

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I wander over hills and valleys looking for a remedy the clock is ticking fast and I don’t know how long this deals will last You keep going back and forth and you are still holding the knife at my throat, I will not surrender unless I have a good doctor to cure the disease you left at the altar. Suspicion is...

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THE ARROW & THE CROSS When the 2 World's Collide O'LORD, 7:13 will make them Divide One with an ARROW and the other with a CROSS If they choose not to follow than that is their huge loss TIMES are Changing and so is TIME TIC, TIC, TICKETY, TOC Sanity meets Madness please make it stop London Bridge has Fallen and so has...

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THE ARROW & THE CROSS When the 2 World's Collide O'LORD, 7:13 will make them Divide One with an ARROW and the other with a CROSS If they choose not to follow than that is their huge loss TIMES are Changing and so is TIME TIC, TIC, TICKETY, TOC Sanity meets Madness please make it stop London Bridge has Fallen and so has...

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visit your neighbors often you’ll wear out welcome telling lies unwise ~ metaphoric yet as so harmful as hitting them with an ax,---chop ~ chop, chop, chop, chop, chop wounding them spoken mouth as swords kills with arrow 12/18/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024© ...

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When Eros shoots the heart of one The piercing point of Beauty’s son Borne of love and lust and loss To pine for one’s a lover’s cost. Eros with his quiver filled Leaves a trail of hearts he’s killed For the one that can resist the bliss Is one that Eros’ arrow missed. One cannot...

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With limited capacity I write to you. Poems, letters and say whatever feels true. With limited capacity I face the God like world, raise my flag and with limited strength I do go to war. With limited capacity I accept or deny. With limited capacity I had to come and I will bid goodbye. Our stories, they never becomes invaluable, we just follow the other's with our ignorable...

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He stood before me a beacon casting light that kept me burning. How we wished to be in perfect harmony in body and spirit, transcending all bounds. As he gazed on my face, I saw waves of emotion rise and crash in his deep almond eyes, and I became a river hurtling down to join the mighty current. When he whispered to me, honeyed words of passion in the enormity of...

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Don't disturb nature Use bow and arrow to fish Without any noise....

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A tongue deformed’s a poisoned arrow ~ that murders indiscriminately, like Pharaoh ...

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Warning I'm about to slaughter This true love I've always fought for With an arrow of desire Lighting your whole world on fire Shooting you straight through your heart It will only take one shot As I aim my steady bow Quickly you'll feel a blow That releases every feeling Buried in me, you'll be reeling There's no cure from this injection Causing a lifetime infection Coursing...

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Dear Love, Just a quick note: You caught me unawares I thought I lived in circles You taught me to accept squares I write to ask for guidance As straight lines tend to bend The route we thought before us Down a different path does send You have a reputation That has helped us through the age.. The compassion of a mother The wisdom of a sage So...

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Love come find me, remind me, how it feels not to be alone, Where are you? Be near me, I’ve done the work I’ve grown, Has Love forgotten me, gone far away? Did Cupid skip out and not want to play? I know I’m deserving; I was willing to wait, But twenty long years, Alone, aint great. There is no denying,...

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Migrating geese to their new destination -Florida...

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