End Up Poems - Poems about End Up

I still like you   for the first time    serious and true. Your charm is    the weapon you still    use with me. Time and time again   the memories we have   still linger in my mind. Though fate make joke with us   and we landed in others arm   my love see you in a distance. I was young and naive  ...

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My heaven, yes that kind of heaven was between his lips when he sang those songs to me, his guitar strings sounded like ocean waves and his voice the rumble of thunder, a perfect bullet poisoning my soul a billion times, it was like I was addicted to it. My kind of heaven was hearing those...

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after a delay did end up eating filet best in world they say A Senryu Horn Haiku...

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Slow Spread Or Do End Up Dead be sure to slow spread or else you may end up dead which is what God said Jim Horn...

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End Up At Ballot Box Around in water were known to motor, After we had become a great boater; Found a campaign; People were insane; Went to ballot box and became a voter. Jim Horn...

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There's a lot of pain inside of me that I think should be known I've held my tongue, tried to do right by others my whole life Love, heartbreak, Betrayal, I've felt a lot and seen a lot with my eyes Let me write this incase I end up alone When I speak about my pain, heartbreak and life...

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Where We Should End Up At Your opinion to me feel free to give Will accept it as long as I may live When both opinions are combined Things can understand all well-defined. God much guidance to us He gave Encouraging us much more to crave Must be a process that is on going Down this should never be slowing. Set and performance a...

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End Up Going Down the Drain Have you heard nature trying to call Went out and wrote poem off the wall About fool flying into wide open space Searching for human race all over the place. I really had begun to blow my big stack Said that human race I was trying to track We found was going forward and very fast Wondering...

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Will End Up Dead If I have done all of my math, There is no end to God's wreath Especially when you were wrong; Life you led will not be for long. Of breath, did detect a shortness And realized I had so much to miss When my Lord I refused to let lead Who has so many mouths to feed. So will shut...

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Golf Balls Did End Up Under I just looked outside and saw so much rain And hope that it all will go down the drain Until one day again it finally did level off We could play another great game of golf. Fairways together each green should link But when you walk on water and start to sink Much difficulty surely soon...

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End Up Having to Die Was on trail and ended up being erratic Back an forth seemed to be my tactic When enemy had been trying to confuse His weakness to my advantage wanted to use. God Himself helped me to get a great grip Prepared me to be going on a long trip And in and out of trouble me would...

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Not End Up Being They say that she is such a pretty princess And in my business I am poor and penniless Maybe what I should do is to stop yakking Up and down river soon start kayaking. Will begin taking pictures of birds and bees Some swimming in water or in tall trees (Egrets) Others bearing eggs are building a new...

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Where shall I go? I am stuck right here, and not many people know I am trying to escape, but I am told that is not the way to go I want to stay in this hole, but responsibility drags me out Why must I have to feel this way? I always have a doubt I am trying to...

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Have to End Up in Hell Paradise seems perfectly plain and clear For me, will never be no where near With rising gas prices and terrible taxes Bound to bother and surely not relax us. From the looks of each new politician Starving voters putting them on nutrition Program while we are being taken in And they feed fine faces again and again. Should...

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End Up Rubbing You Wrong A buzzard can be compared to an assumption Central theme on their mind is consumption And they never will ever leave you alone Until all of the meat is picked to the bone. Now that there is not a thing left at all Mouth is stuffed full and can no longer call On ground, he is too...

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