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Final Analysis Poems - Poems about Final Analysis


Far From My Final Analysis
6/26/17 You don't want to be caught in the cross hairs Realize that at times life is not fair After having minimal guidance I stood in pure silence With very little thoughts of violence While I was trying to understand the science Nearby some oak and ecualapytus, the size of giants I worked on my self-reliance And a broken down appliance That sat lifeless Then followed...

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Categories: final analysis, creation, dark, fun, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
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In the final Analysis Destiny !, – she seems desperately to want to shut the gate. She has been fencing in her garden – locked out, is this my fate ? She has been offered opportunities to know me and my dreams but nothing of my desires does she want, or want to know, it seems. I’d love to see...

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Categories: final analysis, love hurts,
Form: Rhyme



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(Hidden pitfall; judging a Poetry Contest) I like to approach the final pass at morning sunrise, after a long restful renewal. This was not that morning; awake at 2:00 AM baking cookies by 7:30. On the fourth cup of java crispy peanut butter crunch wades across my tongue, floating downward in a warm, brown stream to settle in fat cells on waist and hips as the...

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Categories: final analysis, appreciation, body, food, poems,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Final Analysis
(Hidden pitfall; judging a Poetry Contest.) I like to approach the final pass at morning sunrise, after a long restful renewal. This was not that morning; awake at 2:00 AM baking cookies by 7:30. On the fourth cup of java crispy peanut butter crunch wades across my tongue, floating downward in a warm, brown stream to settle in fat cells on waist and hips as the...

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Categories: final analysis, body, food, writing,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member In the Final Analysis
In the final Analysis Destiny – she seems to, always be shutting the gate. She has been, closing in, her garden on my fate. She has been given the opportunity to know my dreams, but nothing of my desires, does she want, it seems. I would love to know the sun setting in her Autumn green eyes, To lie the...

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Categories: final analysis, introspection, autumn, sun,
Form: Rhyme




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