Fellow Poems - Poems about Fellow

Which disorder should I model for my class today Anorexia-bulimia is simply too passe Obsessive compulsive – so 20th century Agoraphobia is a distinct possibility ‘Cos acrophobia’s too HIGH-ly infectious for me ...

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• Such a charming fellow • With eyes a vibrant yellow • He'll stare you down • Often with a frown • Befriend him and you'll see he's quite mellow ...

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Dear Fellow Poet Dear fellow poet, if I may intrude on your writing and solitude, and this question to you pose: Are you, by chance, one of those who lives with the possibility of never gaining immortality? And which thought racks your mind as it did once long ago even mine? Your chances, I say, with no hesitation, are lesser than reincarnation. Or would you consider...

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Despite trials, and we’ve had many, with tribulations, felt lost at sea, we get up each day with an effort to say, for our freedoms we’ll fight, to be free....

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On January 2025 Pinhead will be proud to welcome so many of his fellow citizens to hell and god bless!!...

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She said that the stars were listening. She said that her gift was a curse but that was four years ago. She said that she hoped we would understand. She added that she was proud that her daughter had a child but daughter had stopped speaking with her/ She never mentioned a date or possible cause of death. This summer, four years later she told...

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I have seen this phenomenon, all my life. Pride is cruel, aged by the dark sin of vanity Within humans, such needless, painful strife. It seems to plague us, on all levels of humanity. I know you are writing poetry and doing your best Coming here strictly to be your fine, expressive self. Yet to some, you shall never, never...

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Being judged is rough, I start to wonder, did I do it right, will the judge like it ! The judge may be published, and have excellent writing credentials. Or be just like me, a Premium member who does contests, yadda, yadda ! I have been in the soup a long time, been humbled over the years, Is a win the ultimate goal? Or...

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Outfitting himself for wrestling he sneared at the smiling gentlmen in the locker roomI wanna see how I could not be perfect see ya'll guy think everything is easy and getting up early and doing the thing makes you qualified to be champion. Snarls the Old man against the the Pretty Guys Women love em: and the Ladies wanna get wiff em. You...

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Does not matter what they say.. Poetry is easy but it’s not poetry… Hallmark cliché is not a poem I am afraid.. You can spot a poet.. By their words… Spilt from lips with gusto and fervor! Grotesquerie gavottes meandering rodents! Leaving bubonic parasitic critiques! Would you tell a painter how to paint!? The pallet they should weave, hehehe… They’re so underrated, non unique, sad...

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In every mirror I see a fellow much younger than me But when they take my photo ~ where does tit-for-tat go ...

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A FELLOW FROM RYDE An innocent fellow from Ryde Had trouble in bed with his bride For no-one had said And he hadn’t read All about the physical side They purchased a book the next day With pictures explaining the way They found it so nice They did the deed twice She had twins the following May ...

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You are your fellow man We are all the same under the skin With all the same wants and desires To love and be loved To help each other in times of need Be it a kind word A helping hand Or just sharing life's experiences Listening, offering support It is human to care for your fellow man One day that love will all come...

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I am happy for you dear fellow! My teary eyes are glistening My dear fellow, the large tides have turned Into a Tsunami wave of God’s blessings And you came inundated and submerged Out of the dangerous rip current Sideways you went, taking the straight path; You didn’t vent. Things went in your favor;most flavorful! Amidst the utter anguish you suffered Bouncing back like...

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Dear Men on the Street, Your thoughts are keenly felt, For many men have turned away From helping those who've knelt. They spend their wealth on ladies fair, And leave their mothers in despair. They turn their backs on family, For beauty they hold so dear. But when they fall, these ladies fly, Their empty pockets, a reason why. So let us value all around, And...

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