Forefront Poems - Poems about Forefront

... She was born on this day in ‘66 A Belle that rings above all other chicks She’s dated some gems and dated some pricks And beyond it all she keeps her wits So on this day she can breathe a sig......

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...(Sam Trio stands at the mic, snaps fingers lightly, takes a drag on a Marlboro, and smiles to the crowd) Dig this, we’re going back in time, way back to the smokey jazz clubs and cool sounds and jazz......

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...Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness......

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...Wishing clouds bring about constant rain It eluminates the body with joy and pain. So, the air we breathe is constantly being absorbed By the love within our hearts and the sad remorse. The ......

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...Over the mantle, a hand, a candle, breaking bread—ample. A white head bowed down, old and worn with frown, pensive and in prayers. A bowl sits with pears, two other side-chairs. Partial......

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...The future called and I responded, armed with scars my years of acquired wisdom and rife experience, declared with voice of reason, a projection of matter, called for fellow age group, but trend and ......

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...Little does my mind rest Wailing and scraping at the walls of my brain The feeling of being lost forefront Guiding lights leading me astray To find the end an impossible outcome Yet lying down ......

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...The world is constantly changing People are steadily rearranging Life seems to be a gigantic nightmare Keep moving, but never getting there This country was built on the backs of slaves O......

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...I'm fondly reminded of touring Europe our housing quarters and daycare i worked were under planned attacks blessing the attack meant for women and children would strike celebration of black September......

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...Misfortune passed me today, with days of constant pursuit, a leg dropped me a pass, my tongue twisting, my long well rehearsed script, grew lines I new not their whereabouts, it was calmness and char......

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...In the windy land of Chhattisgarh, the honour of the Sapta Rishis is there. Muchkund, Agastya, Angira, all of them are great scholars. The tale of Sage Muchkund is adorned with valour. He ca......

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... Melted in the background of the forefront of my mind Thinking about all of the thoughts I've left far behind Now everything within my head seems so very intertwined The asterisk ......

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...We say mum, but in poetry, we say a strong, independent woman who loves unconditionally from birth and puts her children in the forefront of everything she does. We say dad, but in poetry, we say......

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...Have you ever wanted something so bad? because you know you can't have it motherhood is something I'm expected to conform to I never liked to conform, yet I always did being a mum was always o......

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...Let me introduce myself My name is suicide I live in the shadows Just at the back of your mind You’ll probably never meet me Sometimes I'm on posters Usually in your doctor’s waiting room You ......

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