Collected Poems - Poems about Collected

What matters everything else words comparable distorted letters speaking faucity collective words Collective converse Yakityyak Combined parallel to make sentences Breach multiply sentences paragraph in parenthesis Community first leading to that confusion Referencing channing collective communication 1/1/24 Written words James Edward Lee Sr 2024...

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Lay your head on my shoulders shed as many tears as you want cause your tears are being collected for all your troublesome. God puts them in a bottles and keeps each shed tear he'll bring joy for your mourning if you trust and hold him dear. Don't be ashamed let them all out he cares...

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At first the pain was too damn bad to say that I would live Until the chance to add some more came knocking on to give And I would say of course for sure I certainly need more And respect the need to want and blow my mind to add to horror So now I claim I'm P.T.S. and I can go insane Ignoring all...

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in again had clocked thoughts from my mind had been blocked my brain tightly locked concept corrected mind with body connected my brains collected had been head scratcher not ever virus catcher be of sound stature seen in state of shock we had checked out cattle stock chip off the old block poem up contriving did see bird which was diving find more food striving masks decomposing them should be reimposing properly...

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What is his secret? They asked me. I had no idea. He was an anomaly to me. I had worked with him for years Nothing ruffled him He never got excited He drank out of a red plaid thermos. With tiny specks of yellow. Had for over ten years. What’s in the thermos? They asked me. We plotted and planned. I stole it after lunch...

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If fun became our daily life’s M.O., If pure joy turned into status quo, What then would be our aspiration drive To make the world a better place to thrive? If we nest in a cocoon of serene, If grass on either side is ever green, How would we cope with unforeseen extremes When...

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I wonder how I came to be My inner self's best symphony I started out with sweet, sweet blends Inclined to avoid the long-held ends. Came those days of anxious fears They characterized my middle years When sustaining wage and family Was all I ever deigned to see. Somewhere along my merry way I collected noises where'er they lay Unaware they gathered in my brain They...

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Rambling of thought scatters on breeze Collected by sunshine that naps in the trees Some are sweet memories ...

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Poems Collected in a Big Clutter My poems collected in a big clutter, And mind worries and does shutter; A real whiz, Thinks he is; Found Trump had his in the gutter. Jim Horn...

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Collect memories born from earth's joy, that beyond seasons they'll live on... The Last Line for Silent One 12/28/2018...

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Remember...Remain Calm, Collected, And Cool... Matthew Scott Harris...ARG This, a near imp possible mantra to apply when this 2009 Macbook Pro went awry triggering this enduser to experience tidal waves of high anxiety, which besieged this fie foo fighting dirt po' pa well nigh, who might need buy another laptop, yet...

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Forces Found Collected and Combined Forces were found collected and combined; Either would go with or had been left behind; Could consider, Some a quitter; They also had an option to be reassigned. Jim Horn Plant Seeds of Sin There are those who God always leads; On earth sin and then plant their seeds, Were bitter, And a quitter; What we will end up...

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This line may be unimportant it's little wonder, it's what I get, and yet.... it is that, at this point, not that, that slips away, to play, and reply, Such as it is. That's all....

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She collected sea shells, I collected sand She collected sea shells, I collected sand She searched for the perfect one I reached down my hand I carried a bucket A basket she did whirl Mine was filled with tiny grains Hers with mother of pearl She came out each morning Me, just late at night She adored the sunrise I loved the moon light Then one day...

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8/14/16 Currently scientist believe there is around ten dimensions In the future could there be less than seven or more than eleven? Particles and matter all around us every second Some light rays are reflected This is well known and documented Before, during, after the day and night ended Cool, calm and collected With my methods In any direction Staying perceptive To what is the most...

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