Distinct Poems - Poems about Distinct

My best friend was a different race guy. He was far less lettered than I But business wise far smarter,... Good enough to be my master! He gave me enormous gifts. I gave him economic lifts. He valued me, I valued him, And we were a formidable team! Once upon the turbulent waters of life, And born out of racial strife, My car was...

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I've thrown my quill in quiet rage sometimes, when mocked by empty page. I read such vibrant poetry in awe, and ask how can this be? Fresh imagery splashed on the page with wisdom of the ancient sage, allusions from the well-read shelf with rhymes to please the Bard...

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In an unwarned minute, He’d begun to spin it, Setting himself no limit Like one eyeing some summit: A forced-to-be-rotating band Praying to slip off for restful sand From a busied tormenting left hand And the next minute he was a man Achieving great things without plan And even without stirring a foot Of problems getting at their root; Entirely relying on his instinct, Vocally praising it...

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Those who are in an attempt of self-annihilation They have found the original perpetual presence Those who have embraced himself in his own secrets They have got his seat with the existence of supreme spirit Those who have been the lover of the deepest love of God They are living dead with eternity in the primordial existence -Chattogram...

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Twenty teens relic of Poetry Soup Self richeously titled 'Destroyer' Pours gallons of gobblety goop Franchised vagueness purveyor Esteemed evaporates as steam Puffed vapours stutter once were Sophistication of learning machines On command deliver similar blur Structure secures tenures Moulded by word discernment Evolving phrasing reverence Salutes Her Honour's adjournment Sock drawer tipped upside down Displays threadbare mismatches Spilled contents far less profound than moment...

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I pray to gain great so the pains will leave my lane, drain I seek light, that is brightness so I will leave the night darkness I pray for protection so my days on Earth will not be put into dislocation because we are all humans and that we need protection in different occasion Oh Lord, you are the...

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Poetry’s distinct beauty shines through the rays of its author’s artistic employment and creative presentation. However, its dynamic impact is felt when read with animated vibrancy, bringing to life the encoded thoughts. Said pursuit is done by poem-writers with their language devices in expressing their messages, and articulating their ideas. They achieve such...

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No distinct morning Nor a deeper sky Or a high alter Was needed. A fatigued sun A gloomier moon Or a more pale wind Could make ways Could carry us on Or linger awhile Or think Should we sink ? Should we float ? In each others oblivion ?...

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A friend cast to the land of a distinct Frigid base, she said... Lonesome embraced the yearn, mum likewise Forfeit the identity, stumbled to the pivot of stir A missed scraped of self-consciousness The alert of all mistaken Failed which taken about the half year of a time Still another year kindly to visit Await is the other chapter of her book which...

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Depth of love varies Let all to draw God's picture ...

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Still air Hesitation What went Wrong Too much Smoke filled Lungs So raw Still sarcasm In vain Why'd I say That And why did You stop Talking Too early Still bodies Stale mate In minutes Before we Could get Beyond ourselves I wish we Knew this before hand Still night Smoke rises And blows North It's not like Before When lungs Were so raw...

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i know it's real but i don't believe in it...

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my blood and bones spits our heritage, hut and hits our accent … speaking spirits...

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I talk, I scream I yell, I sing I laugh, I cry I live, I die I love, I hate I rush, I wait I spend, I save I give up, I have faith Unique Personality Distinct individuality I win, I lose I don't try, I prove I cause, I prevent I am soft, I am cement I eat, I drink I float, I sink I rise, I fall I am short,...

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When I were a child, I never imagined who pays for my feed. My fellows sometimes whispered, God feeds to everyone. But always, When my dad comes late night home, He feels tiredness, Mum boils water for him, He takes bath, And changes his clean dress, Before to enjoy a family delicious meal, Mum home cooked that. After Dinner, He prepares his notes, I was strange sometimes, When he changes...

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