Be Sick Poems - Poems about Be Sick

...I thought that I had matured enought to have the strenght within me To look and accept reality I thought I could look into the eyes of past and accept that it has passed Old camera i haven’t......

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...Then in the days were the Olempicains honored The Gods with athletic feats. A woman who feed all the atheles sought a dish that would make a lasting impression to all in attendance. She had boug......

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... 'Twas the night before Christmas and I still had gifts to buy. I procrastinated getting it done; a terrible fault I can't deny. As I juggled bags of presents that cost far too much money, A side......

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...Shrinking is this strength, the will is weak Slow is this personality, spending eleven days in a week In the world of human rights, here is a geek An angel left her feather for this soul to pick ......

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...I tell you, in the same way, there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than ninety-nine righteous people who do not need repentance. Luke 15:7 We don't go to the docto......

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...Mistake of psychology A human life is a life. The only one in this life The only one. But this is the one. The only one Yeah. But who is the owner of this life? Who? God? Yes, but he gave fre......

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...When events came by like marriages or events, I let my family wait and hushed into the bath to take off my pants, Cleaned my face with the cleanser pats, Left even the the loose paper, soak in the......

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... Why should we hire you? I guarantee this is the only conversation we will have while I work here Why did you leave your last job? The tried to make we ask an 95 year old if she needed i......

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...They dubbed him Sticks at Epoch's tip when hitherto matter none neither you of matter grasped that awed amassed was all he cared and none who'd dare his love of sticks made jokes he exists bato......

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...They struggle to know how I feel, yet each question they ask only makes it more real. And they search for a way to get in. Hell, the door isn’t locked, it just blocked from within. They remem......

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...A poet once tried to rhyme “turmeric”: he ate ten big jars, and then murmured “Ick!” His taste buds murdered, poor dear old Bernard bolted up three flights of stairs to be sick.......

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...They say to stop being sad About the same thing Now I'm sad about everything Maybe I don't know a good thing Til it's gone So I try to hold on To everything Everything My head is screaming ......

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...I see sun, I see sorrow, Mingled on the floor, A cracking egg, a knocked door, Mangled wealth and poor. I hear sound, I sometimes smell it, Synesthesia knows not whence, A response received......

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...I could be a rainbow, I could be a tree, I could be a model come and look at me. I could be a star burning bright, I could be a dancer dancing through the night. I could be hope, I could be......

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...The sign you hold: a) says either stop or slow b) is a matter of perception c) makes for moments of conversation d) is a pause in time When one lane is closed: a) cars must st......

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