Asking(A) Poems - Poems about Asking(A)

...Can you trust someone you have doubted in the past? It feels like asking a cracked mirror to show you the truth. Like setting your compass to a magnet and pretending the direction still means somethi......

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...Pastor or Pope who can they be? Ordinary people with testimonies! They are no more better than you. Disobey God just like we do. In Isaiah 54:13 God say's "I'll Teach!" How he helped them should......

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...Some of the most beautiful moments in time are those that arrive unexpectedly and leave indelible traces on the heart. ~ by poet 'pon Winter's wind a voice called to me ......

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...my husband asked if I was going on a date Because I am not wearing a nightie or pajamas I am going to Urgent Care, remember? I say in a snotty voice. His brilliant idea of asking a pharmacist to p......

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... “Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.” – Carl Sandburg. Glowing like the roused firefly glows, Stirring souls, poetry just knows, Love, fire, boldest winds of desire......

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...Pictures of babies and license plates, are you asking a criminal to find you? The internet is NOT benevolent. It’s phony as hell, you better believe it; Keep your life out of reach and private. ......

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...I miss Saturday mornings with Soul Train, When brothers and sisters would take a ride to release their pain. I miss Momma's twice-baked sweet potato pie. She didn't have a recipe; she just baked......

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...is everyone from Barking Barking mad? Does everyone In Lambeth do the Lambeth walk? Is Leicester Square In Leicester? Is The Elephant And Castle a place where they hide Elephants? Is Oxford Stre......

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...If anyone would like to have some community fun, please send me a limerick(s) in a comment or soup mail. The famous Blarney Stone, some can't resist When in Ireland, it's on tourist's che......

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...Sometimes we can go all our lives seeing something without really having any insight into what we are seeing. For instance, hands in prayer position. Because they are praying we assume people will p......

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...Find xanthium' squeeze in a sigh asking a righteous void, hear my entreat hand to heart, in a beggar's sky not just for myself, not just for why... Can a heart devoid of hope seek to find......

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...SCALING MY HEART Fiery tough twists a blade Oozing plough digs a hole On the scale raging all days On a scar; not healed on rolls Way back I weighed lot better On my path; battered to the l......

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...I tried to read a favorite poem of mine for you. Your eyes glazed over. You could have been a lizard on a rock sunning yourself, entirely unaware that I felt as though I were there in front of yo......

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...In a world of norms and labels, Where conformity prevails, I raise my voice, my spirit soars, Asking a question that silently impales. Can I be your daughter, born a male, With tender grace an......

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...At the time of night that men call 10:30, I sit in a corner bar by myself, Watching two tables--- Clusters of life and sound--- A softball team and their wives/girlfriends/lovers Drinking softly......

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