Decrease Poems - Poems about Decrease

...At midnight, deep beneath D.C.'s pride, A tunnel breathed secrets the daylight hides. Pennsylvania Avenue—so clean, so grand— But under its bones lies a cursed land. Dark suits walk halls soake......

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... The final note, a shimmering release, The dancers still, caught in a frozen grace, A hush descends, a palpable decrease Of breathing, held within this sacred space. No eager claps, no ferve......

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... Like herbicides and pesticides and other chemical deterrents advertized to keep certain foods looking perfect and free of any blemish or defect will in time (like any other crime) increase......

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...If you want to glory You glory in the Lord All things for His glory Before you drink, All glory to God Before you eat, All glory to God If you receive a blessing All glory to God We must dec......

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...There are some things that you can do to make your heart-felt dream come true, you have to fight to survive for your dream to come alive, the will is more powerful than the mind so keep the vision cl......

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...eyes closed we listen koel sings nodes glisten all’s well but then jarring notes mar zen ripples rise stifling bliss do nothing notice this who within so stumbled bend low we’re ......

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...journalism is objective by law the decrease in legible statements is mathematically irrelevant to peaceful assembly disruption of legislation is against the law. how to correct young journalists? ......

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...I fall asleep to thunderstorms. Though I’m under blankets, nothing warms. The storm winds blow and heavy rain pours, The lighting flashes and the thunder roars. My fears light up the night’s da......

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...There is this fellowship between wants and needs. You feel the weight, anticipating this price to decrease. As you realize this price may not come down, It becomes clear, this is not going to be ......

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... after Poetry is a Recited Art, by Brian Strand i am a written not a talking work and were i there with you to speak this piece i’d do it as you wish no extra grease but the medium ......

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...Horse Color Cannot Be Ignored Intentions, cryptic, in pockets. Fiery darts lampooned in sockets. The bow is a clue; not a sword. Horse color cannot be ignored. Wielding war’s arms, re......

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... A double murderer Shot before a firing squad Justice or revenge? An eye for an eye So, the old law book conveys Punishment for sin Society’s way To rid town square of wrongs Yet, death ......

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...Undigested Strife in These De-Knighted States: It POWS! To Decrease Your World Player. Hey! You're "kidding," RIGHT??? "Sick, Sick, Sick." -Gray Squirrel 02-23-2025......

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...America twenty twenty-five This year is all the way live Drones in the Jersey Sky In California, the fires fly Planes crashing in the air Black Hawk helicopters unaware Who do we blame? Affi......

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...Good mother, bad mother, locked in a war, Two mirrors reflecting, in a turbulent stance. ......

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