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Concession Poems - Poems about Concession


Concession Speech
When a candidate loses, That person must reach All who gave their support With a televised speech. So I watched VP Harris, The crowd fighting tears, Though it didn’t do much To assuage all my fears. Yet she said what she had to And offered her thanks, Reassuring the voters We need to close ranks. If the fight isn’t over, As Kamala said, There’s a lot to be...

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Categories: concession, america,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The World Wants An Honest Concession
Move on, my friend Raise your right hand To move on, to concede Wasting your time will lead To nothing, nichts, niente, nada Do it for the soul of America. Stop wasting your energy Stop the lies and the anomaly A real man accepts defeat Hey dude, you got beat You lost, you’re defeated Stop being too conceited. Hit the road Jack. Move on The world wants a...

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Categories: concession, allegory, america, anti bullying,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Delirium
The declaration of love is a confession of madness....

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Categories: concession, allusion, analogy, crazy, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member At the Concession Stand
Ordering a 'Mustard-and-Catsup' I was ever-so-rudely refused Not a happy camper at all ~ 'Dog-on-it,' I mused...

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Categories: concession, food, humorous, word play,
Form: Rhyme
Concession
It's taken me some time but I have finally arrived, so yes that look is hatred in my eyes, I took the long route you the express, now I have a black heart that beats in my chest, I used to dream every night but not so much anymore, dreams defer  when you walk through...

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Categories: concession, anger, betrayal, black love,
Form: Ballad



Premium Member Her Concession
‘let it be done unto me according to your will’ – her concession ~*~ * * ...

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Categories: concession, dedication, faith, holiday
Form: Monoku
Concession
You win. Take circumstance and all it's hopscotch words and fling them far beyond me now for you have taken every how and why and blown my dandelion air without rhyme or season or consequence. You win....

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Categories: concession, people,
Form: Rictameter

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