Best Snails Pace Poems


Snails Pace

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                     his   Feelings.        Life.    flower;             wondering, 
                   wings,   Numb.       Still.   young               wandering,
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                               Let                                          And   
                                    the wind soothe it's last bit of life.

At a Snails Pace

To him life is just another tradition
                Although'
You will never see him past you by
You will see him at the beginning
               Of a good race
But, he is doomed to come in last
               And that is not so very odd
Because you just can't seem 
To tell them apart,
And some how he just seem'
To do it with grace
This particular person
Is never in your face
                -
What not is so very odd
                -is-
That you can see him slide
An pace right by
He always' leave a trace
As he proceed with his race
                   -
He is my favorite work horse
Even if he doesn't win another race
And yes he is a winner
And is always' too the chase
He never comes' in second place


                    GF

A Snails Pace

Just a bit of fun


Slowly does it nan says
No speeding dad says
But that leaf looks delictable
My god my slim is defectable,
I'm salivating all over the place
It'll take me forever at this pace,
That's it I can't wait super snail speed
Did it in only 3 days flat to this leafy weed
Who says slow and steady always wins the race,
I'm a speed demon, took clive 5 I rest my case! 
He was also pretty bereft 
That there was only really stalk left.
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[summer used to go 
so slow, a snails gooey pace
age began the race]

Snails Pace

insistent perversion of civil conversion
massive revision of a confused vision
constant migration without true progression
simple submission to cruel oppressions

political sciences becoming less reliant
governing systems aggressivley intolerant
from emperors and kings , time still stings
oligarchy , monarchy , their orchestra rings
loud bells , a reminder , of continued changing
of the guards at hand , with whistles to blow
single file is the motion , directive we go
safe in their judgement , confident they know

unsure are the masses , trudging like molasses
oblivious to incesstant remarks harrasing
world history has proven our given illusion
self inflicted pain with streaming delusions
we are taught this reality to accept cruelty
to bow and grovel to a scheme so novel

time will only tell if all goes well
until then we'll remain as snails in a shell .

A Snails Pace

The Equal Rights Amendment was first proposed in 1923 and passed through the House of Representatives in 1971 and the Senate in 1972. However, it took until 2020 for 38 of the 50 states to ratify it. On January 17th, 2025 then president Joe Biden declared that the ERA had met the requirements for certification to the Constitution. Today, it still has not been certified and not all 50 states have yet to ratify it.

it takes a long time
for Ents to say anything
governments need more


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