At Most Poems - Poems about At Most

... Promising to solve age-old problems very soon a year or two, at most, from our graduation in June I myself was sure that poverty could be licked right quick ......

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...Being a mother is easily, the toughest job in the world - Although it oscillates from "delightful", to "exhausting" to "thankless", It is at most times, a demanding and overwhelming one. Motherh......

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...An unexceptional turning point in our marriage... unexpectedly came about, when possible prospect of the wife going to Puerto Rico by herself (for a fêted celebration of our eldest daughter ......

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...A girl silent as a flower Never could be prouder Never lost, always loved Always mistaken, taken for granted Careless and carefree At most, clever and yet so anxious Truthful but never enough......

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...My fear and laughter Both always so unwanted At most awkward times ......

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... I am not verbose, I am laconic, at most, I shorten the poem, I diminish the lie, I stabilize the truth, I am a minimalist poet!......

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...Lost libido as rez erected cockamamie Shtrungool haint no prickly fallacy The following pastiche poetically pricked prick, whereby fantasy courtesy Eros (????) cow licked country bumpin vide......

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...Before mirrors were made we never viewed, We couldn't see ourselves so we never knew, Maybe a reflection in the water at most would exist, But I don't believe our image was meant to be seen like t......

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...major storm on the horizon reported from the "Fo'c'sle" Though forever being a landlubber a vision analogous to the nether world deep within the bowels of the Earth immensely distant from the s......

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...I’m standing in the common room, turning in circles. I’ve so many things to do, all at once, I can’t figure out which way to jump. A time management problem, I suppose, maybe I should have taken that......

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...We built this house On a dirt road at the edge of the forest And between two coyotes dens So it’s hard to know if the howling at night Is sibling rivalry or civil war Serenade or sacrifice Th......

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...SIR THOMAS WYATT TRANSLATIONS 1 Whoso List to Hunt ("Whoever Longs to Hunt") by Sir Thomas Wyatt loose translation/interpretation/modernization by Michael R. Burch Whoever longs to hunt, I kn......

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...Unitarian Church returnee After a hiatus of countless years plus an additional almost three months since a major makeover, (I experienced the magic wrought courtesy a bonafide big hearted ......

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... It was a late Saturday morning, and I was getting my 12-year-old self ready for our weekly summer sand-lot baseball game. I had my ball glove hanging on my bicycle handlebars, two baseballs, and my......

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...He's betrayed my trust - so I might stay Depends on THIS excuse he'll have to say I'm not quite sure how he'll maintain being my friend It's so sad that it was shot down, before it even begins ......

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