Best Ging Poems

D  ining is fast-food
R  eading is extinct
A  ging is ugly
W alking is inefficient   
K  nitting is unfashionable
C  onversation...

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Aging woman stands on the precipice betwixt birth and death reflecting upon her life.
Bereft she sometimes feels when reflecting upon her life.
Crying, she succumbs to...

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I had a cat name snowball
she died!
she died!

my mom said she was at the vet
she lied!
she lied!

....

Just Kidding!


Oh no!
Look at this joe
Face on the desk...

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by: Robert (Bob) Moore © 2015

Do you remember Gilwell, and the campfire burning bright
The singing and the stories told, well into the night
The Skits played...

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P… Poetry that is tangible, somehow
A… lways hanging over my head in the shape of a sun, not a cloud 
R… Raging like a fire...

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Erinnerungen (Satis Shroff)

Ich ging in ein Altersheim
Verkleidet als ein Hase,
Mit einer roten Nase.
Ich spielte mit meiner Mundharmonika
Alte Deutsche Lieder für die Mitbewohner.
Manche lächelten,starrten
Und andere applaudierten,
Wie...

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Where I grew
I felt a cert
that with hair so "ging-eh"
Touch would be revulsion.

So at pitch black 1
when they'd hassled me "You're late"
and the lift was...

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Natty disasters sitting in boneyard wing
Hidden rolling shadows re-occurring
Tumbles the rain that rapture bring 
All sodden on Golgotha fog·ging

Utterly murky shadows about 
Dank teeth beyond...

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Play* now with enthusiasm’s power
Lay yourself to morning exercise-leading
Aware of physical needs’ pampering action
Yearning for the adventure-peps of blissful youth.

Play still… though you’re in your...

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Als ich Krokusse pflückte 
im 1. Jahr,
waren meine Gedanken so sonderbar.
Ich schaute zum Himmel ohne Scheu
und suchte nach Äpfeln im Wiesenheu.
Spazierte dann durch den
schon dämmrigen...

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If you wanna ride my locomotion
just lay the rail
If you can handle it
wrong way down the tracks
neverending tracks
across the lands
forever going
forward
where are we going?

Going off...

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I see your happy and please what with you got
I wihs i could say the same,but the truth is ...I'm not
Ever since you been gone,my...

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i have two words for you....im done.
but htis time,
im not kidding.
i know ive said that a million times before, 
but im serious.

ive given you so...

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colour of her kiss
vermillion lips
warm n ten-
er tree of
my wrinkles fallin
leaves dry an
shrivelled s-
eeds retu-
rn to lon-
ging ea-
rth...

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Happy natal day, Sister Ging, 
The wind that blows is so gentle; 
The birds in the air chirp and sing, 
The short sharp sound they...

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