Expiration Poems - Poems about Expiration

I want some chicken noodle soup. I find two cans in the pantry and check the expiration dates so I’ll be sure to open the can that will expire the earliest. First can—August 2026. Second can—February 2019. I stare at the second date in disbelief. I look at the date again, as if...

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Our Expiration Date Miracle Man 9/9/2024 Time has no favorites, passing the same for each, and at birth God assigns an expiration date. This assigned time period man cannot breach, but the life he lives determines his eternal fate. Man isn’t informed when his last day will be, and expiration date changes only by God’s choice. Whether our lives are lived guardedly or carefree, The...

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Psalm 90:10 Man's life is 70 years Beyond is bonus....

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Expiration Date Miracle Man 8-9-2023 When near life’s end if I should look back at life’s ups and downs and all its stings I’ll review those times when drifting off track and lament not enjoying the little things But only God knows when this will occur, I must stay ready for the knock at my door. For at this time my life will appear...

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It might become too ironically and iconically embareassing to admit I am taking a (s)hit while exploring my latest and perhaps final nutritional surmise compressing peak climax surprise A well-capitalized Systematic Theology of EcoLogical Systems is not such an inviting much of a moving title Yet herein we might energetically if not also massively invite "should" raise up Yang's enlightening strengths without also evacuating Yin's paradoxical outgoing flow Of nutritional exchange from what was...

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EXPIRATION : Existence of certainties and uncertainties, Governed by disclosed and undisclosed warrantees, The story is actually a mystery. Promises become unfulfilled, And the expectants turn to wail. If we choose to talk about that, Nothing would be considered by heart. It's still the same old tale without doubt, Of which men of ages didn't understand. We've heard of it...

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The smoke ascended through the wind of fire and rain; till it disappeared....

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Do we all feel the same, Is life just a waiting game Why? do some, live so long, Is it because they are strong, Or have they more to learn, And have not yet earned, The peace that we all desire, When we expire....

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I am fire and rhapsody in my private chambers. Inside out, I am flourishing, animated, and measured. My heart pumps owning the same conviction at age 15. My hormonal sexual splendor surely must be the same dense river I swam at 20. In the mirror, I see only my ardor dancing, my uncontainable flourish advancing. As usual,...

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EXPIRATION DATES - 20190122 We’ve all got inspiration dates, But we can only guess at when. From first breath ‘til the end, Our lives were pre-measured by the Fates. That doesn’t mean we can’t shorten our time By taking risks with unhealthy lifestyles. The Grim Reaper sadly grants no extra miles; Life’s not a game played with overtime. So what shall we do with...

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Wrong Expiration Date Written: by “The Protected One” 7/10/2018 I’ve modified or eliminated habits of late, Sudden Cardiac Arrest was not endearing. As I stood at the threshold of Heaven’s gate, I heard a choir singing and angels cheering. Then God breathed life into a broken man, And now I’m surviving on borrowed time. Seventy nine years has been my life’s span, At expiration...

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Give me guarantee in life As life is not one Tell me there is another way How long have we searched Endlessly hoping it exists Reality in life is not true to us More often we should wait Everyday we wait for life to be better Another day builds just a new level of death Nobody ever tells us we have been...

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Her thoughts bled from her fingertips In the form of ink, they created art She churned her words in sync to the beat Taking music from the pain in her heart Woven words roll down her face Saturating the canvas beneath Adorning her sorrows with delicate lace Lovely strokes from a brush of grief She was filling the shoes of her...

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What crap. I write of this and that the dog, the birds, the cat. In these random fluctuatinos can't imagine where to be punctuating. Use the comma, colon, apostrophe for contractions as i slip and slide to my own in-actions. A cap, a misspelled word what I was saying is so absurd, A cadence, a rhyme, slip of the tongue...

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I knew our love was passed it's expiration date But I still ate what you put on a plate Now I'm left with stomach ache I shouldn't have ate, the leftovers after our love reached it's expiration date A dream gone wrong forces you to wake up Some things should be left broken and aren't meant to be made up But...

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