For Sale Poems - Poems about For Sale

I light the candle for my wife memory of her honest life No more is felt her gracious way absent her presence, I shall not stay ...

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For Sale ~~~~~ Australian botanical cycad Dark evergreen foliage Grows huge Includes large modern Norwegian oval pot Quick reluctant sale Tenacious unique variety Wonderful xerophyte young Zamia ...

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I am a sailor of my mind... Up for sale, you will find. Nights of voyage in my head. Boarding ships of pink and red, I bottle down in my unwind. During the next day of dawning, I am washed up in its morning... On an island and its beach. By nightfall, within my reach... Another ship - as if respawning. Of my wine, I...

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Before All Men Were Poor The Sixteen Women..... Why do he think he'll be able to marry her? All we need to do is introduce her to someone who'll do exact ally what she wants. She wants someone she can brag about and complain about in one sentence. This is so people can understand her disposition....

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Cresento Canta ...

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They have used us enough We’re so done with their stuff We will trade them for dust Some old snails, or just rust We’ll exchange them for rocks They ship well in a box And to save on some freight We’ll ship two to a crate Or between some stale bread Like a putrefied spread And once you post their bail We will pluck them from...

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Today our world is threatened by, An evil that should make us cry. It’s vicious as a tidal wave, And involves men who trade in slaves. Their victims are young girls and boys, whom they abduct and sell as toys, to clients who are pedophiles, Who makes them live in constant dread. The number of these chaste child slaves, is more than those who...

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My mind sold out When you bought me For three hundred and sixty-five. But remember, Love wasn't there. Yes, I am the least of your pet But more than that I am your happiness For your money But only for a moment. I'm your slave For flesh, for sale The lowest price in town. Was my dignity pounder on man? Look at...

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Why am I calm, brain please present a list of worries Where am I supposed to be, just worry about that once you've started walking Wouldn't it be lovely to... change every aspect of my personality and looks... no that feels like hard work Consciousness and clouds feel like similar things - what was that about the precipitation...

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No-one truly knows what a moment is worth. The movie's not over till the credits are run. Life will never be fair for time has no conscience. ...and then we rip their wings off. Plastic, silencer of the pocketful of nips timpani. The dog looked as if it had been used to dust under the bed. A feral cat stared into...

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"Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering? " ...

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A heart for sale Used rather well Wrapped in chain No entry to gain Under lock and key Don't ever truly see No one to be there Do I care Don't really know Where can I go To find that hidden key No heart is free Can one truly see Whats hidden in plain sight A soul lost , still searching for the light Across this endless blue Searching...

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The Visit Part 6 The hospital room was bathed with a warm light. Prisms of luminosity shone and fired out through a mass of flaming red hair. She was the most beautiful angel she had ever seen. "Hello, my name is Pietra, I'm your guardian angel. She wanted to...

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Paper hearts for sale, as if love doesn't carry a tariff Read my story it contains a whiff of love, its a lovely fantasy miff ...

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When I chance upon a lone squirrel The vibe hardly approaches a thrill You think he's cute, waving his bushy tail Congratulations! Here's your rodent for sale...

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