Faller Poems - Poems about Faller

..."Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me, good enough for me and my Bobby McGee" ... Kris Kristofferson and Fred Foster A grinning October moon bore witness to the quickness of desires coiling ......

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...Was tree cutting on the island North of the last logging camp I was a young faller for the company That didn’t have a heart Thought I knew what I was doing Thought I was doing no wrong But th......

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...White House The man from the window peeped in the morning Dreamed to send harm other fellow being He snarled he is superior to all living Because he showed his white hair. Folks were pre......

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...The Faller He stands at the edge of a tall mountain looking down the sheer drop. Seconds pass. The man jumps! Nothing stops his fall. Rocks smash his frail limbs like matchsticks. End ove......

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...Once upon a time there never was an Ego For it was alive by the breath of wishes of those who were suffocating from it I carried the cross for being egoist Had my hands nailed, had myself hailed ......

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...The money they get for a ball in the net more than you I bet Oh, to be a footballer Not ronaldo though, cheatin' faller maybe Peter Crouch, but much much taller Or Robin Van Persie whose now greedy, ......

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...O spectators come not one, come not all. For alcohol drown out his faintest of calls. No safty nets pamper his falls. Behind the scenes 'tis no act, though fact. Not seen, t......

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...TEACHING Teaching is when a kid eventually Smiles and says “Oh yeah, I see.” And you push a little more Till she’s through another door. Teaching is sticking with a faller Till he learns......

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...For there unto death.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Is the sheperd of all life And whom may stand Against it's inevitable, and Gripping hands? Infectious merchants Selling the here and now......

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...Falling faller everlasting pain Storm does grip the saddle sad reign Underneath the Thunder strike my own self is down around the old turnpike The Heaven above is Crying Tears Her emotion is str......

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