Cash In Poems - Poems about Cash In

...Joys are daily Like morning tea Cash in old jeans.......

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...Candlelight and Romance Suddenly, Portugal was flung into darkness electricity stopped, and nothing functioned anymore, credit cards were useless and those types of cards were the norm as peop......

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...The aisle stretched longer that day, a white river with no other shore. Her fingers crushed the lace of her gown— Where is he? The guests’ whispers grew teeth, gnawing the silence between hymns.......

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...Everyone believes the news Until it's all disproved In some dramatic fashion When the headlines cash in Everyone tells their family Their family tells their friends It doesn't matter what dir......

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... Oh, drown my sorrow, sweet love of mine Let me recite a sacred word: Oh, love, my love, my only love Cash in on all your dreams, For truth shall come upon the day In prayer, I ca......

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...More gift cards What is it with people and the money they dream of I’m not a money person, cash in hand is ok Perhaps a small account is enough for everyday use to repair a puncture. A family f......

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...Down in a cabin built by Daddy’s hand, On the far side of her Grandpappy’s land, Long now forgotten but once filled with life, Daddy and Momma as husband and wife… And only one child survived Mo......

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...Jack had just escaped the local slammer He’d struck the sheriff's car with a hammer. He tried to look normal, in an aisle in Stop and Shop But he wondered who might be an undercover cop. Sall......

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... love, if indeed true, isn't putting on pause affection, approval, respect until a condition, or two, is met. it isn't employing control tactics over anyone; vote with your feet whe......

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...I've always wished to be insane, to cash in my brain, and plunge me into the sea of unhinged lunacy. I'd roll around the drain, block out the sun. and fall from clouds like rain, before my ......

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...Apni Marzi se by Nida Fazli Shayari translated by Mandakini Bhattacherya and Michael R. Burch This journey was not of my making; As the winds blow, I’m blown along ... Time and dust are my anc......

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...I hate that I do And I hate that I continuously try with you I hate that I know you will never be mine I dislike that in the drop of a dime I will drop anything to see you In fact, I forget abou......

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... In the midst of modern day's fray— The leaders with dispiriting sway, —make the youth feel small and humbled, Their potentials wilted, withered, crumbled. Education, once a glittering star— No......

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...Nothing left to cash in I'm spent Keep me on a leash Don't I pay rent? Remember you smelled like mine We'd stay up all night eating cheese with cheap wine Rainy days and the soft smell of pine ......

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...Possible TV advertising for a certain kind of "donation" center… or for guys who might be looking for "gig" employment…with apologies, dear readers...this one's a bit "naughty". If your bills are......

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