Deal Out Poems - Poems about Deal Out

How Do I Deal With Rejection

I gather the stars in my trembling hands,
Though one by one they fall.
The night does not ask why I grieve—
It simply listens to all.

A whisper lost in the willow’s breath,
A shadow on the sea,
I speak my sorrow to the wind,
And let it carry me.

The roses close when day is done,
But bloom again at dawn—
So too

In a deal with thee, Lord

Thou art O Lord a unique One, 
And I am a value-less nought, 
(Sans thee oh what a worthless dot!) 
And an object of abject fun! 
I've come thence to thee, this to plead: 
Be thou Good Lord my life's sole lead 
And let me just tag on to thee, 
To One-- zeroes like chicks

What's the Deal with Tarzan?

Tim Roth gets shot, and what emerges? Blood.
His innards act like wrecked intestines should.
Those fifties-movies injuns really suck,
with tactics redolent of Donald Duck!
“The whiteys circle wagons, as we feared:
so let’s just ride around them – get mown down!”
You’d see more bloodshed watching Charlie Brown.
And why does Tarzan never grow a beard?

Tim Robbins plans a prison

Heaven Is For Real

They say heaven is for real,
that is really a great deal.
I will get to see you,
I am happy not blue.
I am filled with much love and zeal.

Give me a deal

Cooking up a meal,
Give a deal,
Hit the reel keep spinning...
Flip it and win,
Feel the rush just for a minute.

Inhale, I prevail 
I want the diamonds that glisten.
Talking to this toxic girl,
But I got no feelings.
I burn bridges sometimes,
'Cause I don’t like they children.

Tryna blemish my image,
I drive these hoes to a frenzy.
Tryna gaslight me
I talk

The Emperor's Reply

Why weren't any of the great emperors, or even those of lesser renown, enticed to acquire such a rich piece of land in the East? There aren’t much of historical archives shedding light on the subject, but it is possible that events could unfold in this way – Plutarch could have expounded this legend far

deal

Edges edging the already on edge, 
But calm and restraint is the pledge. 
“Patience, child, this too will pass.”
Why is patience mine, but that guy’s an ass? 

“We don’t measure ourselves 
Based on others actions or thoughts.” 
Therein lies a truth; 
No judgment of dirtiness while covered in spots. 
But question I do why he

No Deal

You can’t make a deal
with a Judas 
As tenured
they govern on high

Like the British
who sought our indenture
With graft and self-interest
they lie

You can’t play the game
any longer
When rules only favor
the few

Where freedom is held
as a hostage
And verity’s fairness
— askew

(The New Room: March, 2025)

I Don't Deal With Them

I see them coming,
all smiles and slick words,
their eyes like cold marbles,
rolling lies off their tongues.

The narcissists, the leeches,
the grinning wolves,
the hollow men with poisoned hands,
digging into whatever’s warm.

The psychopaths with their games,
the ones who hurt children,
the ones who carve scars into soft skin
and walk away laughing.

I don’t deal with them.
I leave them to their

The Shackled Ghost

POEM “ THE SHACKLED GHOST “ by Martin gedge ©
( pin by Aray MarTina )

Caught between a tug of war of love and deaths desire
A shackled ghost upon the post a roast to spit the fire
Chained to the remains of struggled pains that I have led
A rose to lie the dark so prickly sharp and

Horn Heal A Real Deal Haiku

what was a real deal
after a wound had to heal
would have much appeal

Conflict of interest

2025.2.19
Conflict of interest.
Since when did I start facing that?
Why did it happen all the time?
Did I have its meaning misinterpreted?
Was there a term to describe,
How, all of a sudden,
You felt some things in life,
Like they have reached the end of their lines.
Every day, I struggle, pleasure or pressure,
Physical or mental, medical or financial,
Exhausted travelling to

Deal

Greenland not for sale
but Abo big Chowcha is
do you think that's so

A deal with the devil

In twilight's hush, where shadows play
A figure emerges, come what may
With eyes aglow, like embers bright
He offers deals, with a wicked delight

His voice is smooth, like silk to touch
As he weaves promises, with a wicked clutch
He'll grant your dreams, with a twisted grin
But at a cost, that's locked within

A soul for sale, a heart to

ARSON MURDER AND THE FBI DEAL TO FRAME JIGGABOOS IN CHICAGO

THE SWEETEST TABOO THE 
SWEETEST DEAL AFTER CIRO 
GARGANO TORCHED 9 PERSONS 
ALIVE I WAS HIRED BY THE FBI 
TO BUY WEAPONS AND DRUGS 
PREGNANT FOR THE 
FBI TO GET HIS TIME CUT 
MEANING MANY UNDESIRABLE 
AFRICAN AMERICANS WOULD 
BE FRAMED ENTRAPPED BY 
CIRO GARGANO WHILE HE 
ENJOY THE FRUITS OF WEAPONS 
AND DRUG BUYS

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