Batch Poems - Poems about Batch

Your a rotten batch! You show no respect for your creator Your life was made to be easy All you had to do is soke up the water that was given to you Take all of the nutrients that the soil had to offer But no.... Instead you turn against your creator Spitting the water in his face Your rotten! A rotten batch You don't...

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It was like a dream, a reunion to transcend time, A testament to bonds unbroken, a love so sublime. Royal Batch 87, forever intertwined, In the tapestry of life, our spirits unified. In the realm of memories, a bond that never dies, Although scattered like the stars, yet destiny unifies. In corridors of time, we walked our separate ways, Yet fate's adorned...

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The house shelters me with a thatch: A building with a terrible patch But with a good door I could latch Against foes who troubles hatch And powers only Jesus can match: The wizards not letting go their first Batch Seeking to every Living Soul catch And me specifically snatch… You see, when the best is not available I let the Available remain...

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How much is a batch, it really depends on Who's measuring it, if it's my dear son Four spoons of sugar will do A spoonful is about two Love how he cooks, it aids my digestion...

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They swept me in a dustpan, not realizing it was me. That I was sort of missing was noted quickly, by all three, My mother, who was psychic picked carefully all through the lint, But I had been so minus-sized, I was covered in debris. Daddy sensed that I was in there, my body, black and blue. Because as you...

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Time Has Finally Reached Years Gone By Toiling Tines Passed and... Great Memories Made Ladies of All Genres Ladies of Substantial Value Ladies with Charisma Though We Had Clashes Though We Faced Troubles My Batch of Sisters with Perseverance We All Made it Through In My Heart, Will I Always Remember......

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Catch A Batch of Poems This is what I have to do. Poems are floating around in my mind so I must catch them. Mental picture has absorbident catch, Of my poems all existing in big batch, Am never shrude; Another viewed, Waiting and existing for me to catch. Jim Horn...

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Wish had been made throughout this year We will get the best I don’t know how to count our tears As we fought for Him to bless The moment we enter the hall Neither of us would say anything We only say for us all Failed, it will be nothing Either you have the courage Or you just want to give it a try My...

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greetings friend jewel toned crocus open wide welcoming the bees...

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