Best Proof Is In The Pudding Poems

The weather was fine today so I decide to go outside and play
I didn't have a plan but I was consistent with the weather man
I...

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each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a...

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Proof is in the pudding
She's the best slice of the pie
God knew what he was doing
With this apple of his eye

She is the strength that...

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To fellow young Eagles,
At poetry soup,

Such a confound,
The pull down,
Once an Eagle gets off the ground,
Flying I guess prohibited,
Once exhibited,

Good advice to fly,
Remove sty from...

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Love Weighs Souls, Says Both Hearts And God Above

They say that the human soul has no weight
They that have not felt heavy hand of fate
Shouting...

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poker in the fire,
though fire not yet in poker…    
fire up! “proof is in the pudding” 
...

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A meal is not a meal to me
Unless it has dessert.
When looking at a menu,
I kick in to high alert.

I have my favorites but at...

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She moved away and I stayed here
and somewhat hard it's been,
to laugh and cry and be without,
my old and dearest friend.

I never, ever hear from...

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Something that stuns me from revelations awakening 
All good people of the world see you Isis 
clearly diamond cut your scale tips heavy 
with the...

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Cliché’
"Nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream", While I slept I tried to figure out how "death looked eating a soda cracker". It's very...

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the american fatality
of what really took place
peace loving country didn't recognise their enemy
they knew the difference between right and wrong
yet the justice that prevailed did...

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A Questioning Child 

Part 1

Hearing the rushing sound, 
Of my footsteps within,
Dissecting thoughts found, 
Deep down memory lane fishing,
Always felt hollow, 
Borrowed external stimuli while...

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My eyes focus on faith, for to believe comes first,
The potency of the unseen is the beginning of loves birth,
Without physical proof we feel in...

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Let's get ready to rumble

Il turn the man 2 a mountain il make da weak become strong
Il make da loser become a winner make him...

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We are the days that we’ve become. 
moments dripping gifted from
the lounging clocks in rolling melted sightings, 
given by the gifted madness of a soulmate’s...

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