Best Drew Poems

I can't watch a happy ending,
Guy gets the gal,
Girl gets her pal,
I can't do it with out crying.

Maybe I'm like you,
maybe you cry too.
I'll tell you why I do,
will you tell me too.

I never got mine.
Said I'd be fine.
That was just a line.
I feel alone...no sign!

I've...

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R.I.P to the big cuz drew… Never did I think I would ever loose you…. Not this early in life…. I would do anything 
to have you in my sight…. Them guys that did that stuff just aint right…. I mean they had me up...

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I picked up my pen and tried hard to write,
words simply failed me and I drew a blank.
The harder I tried the worse it became
Where are the syllables when I need them?
Not a limerick or rhyme will appear …
my muse has gone on her spring...

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The line in the sand which we drew in my bed, do you recall how we drew them, the things that we said?  Was it just hot air to keep my balloon afloat, rambling and kidding before grabbing your coat and dropping an anchor...

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Drew Brees threw with ease
For Who-Dats to please
But never encroach
Upon the head coach
In spite of their pleas...

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she lit the candle,
watched the wick kindle
but as the flame burst forth
the wind by windows fought-

But alas! the flame, stabbed
wavered for life, but sabbed
soon faltered and died.

The drapes rise and fall
the wind hurries at four wall
and another match lit
by its glow she saw it-

The pale...

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I drew a line in the chalk 
I tasted freedom
I touched the moon
I saw the air conforming around human nature
I danced in bliss
I smelt emotion 
The sweet aroma of artificial joy
I drew lines in the chalk 
I drew lines
But these lines become permanent 
The lines...

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Through the Pit's mouth she saw it-
Inert body prostate, lightly lit
the pale face staring up, hollow eyes
the cold waters, the mud, the mice.

Through the pit's mouth, she gaped down
Her heart about to be listed afar,
In the fate of the quiet traveller.

O Benson Drew! O Miss...

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Arranging his pens, he thought to himself
She said she wanted me to draw her love
and showcase it at my art show next week
Abstract or traditional...what to do?

I could try to capture her bubbly smile
She is effervescence personified...
Or turn my canvas into a mirror
to draw her...

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This thorn drew blood and regret
Lingers inside my heart, deeply set.
There's doubt that it will ever cease,
Caught in a web, without release,
Entangled among a silken net.

What a price I paid to end this debt
Of suffering that causes me to fret.
I must find a measure of...

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There once was this girl named Betsy who lived on my block. This chick was so ugly she looked like a rock. She had two big titties and a scar on her thigh. She had a really big nose and only one eye. She use...

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Promises 






Your promises that I had all trust in
lay quiet as logs of unbreathing woods,
Till wantings of my soul rose as fierce storms
to impute life into the forgotten,
Today you walk with me in moonlit night
as longings lay absolutely tranquil.






Written May 27th, 2016
In Iambic pentameter
For contest...

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The line I drew
becoming shorter
and shorter
as I become older
and older.


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hes a big fat pig
it was bad enough on who's line
now he's on daytime...

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I want some excitement in my life, 
Other than just day dreaming all my life. 
Thinking about the past days, 
Where trust was the biggest maze. 

Now all I can think about is my past fallacy, 
When I thought friendship was easy . 
When I...

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