Foregoing Poems - Poems about Foregoing

...I aim to live in the here (ahem hair) and now... despite entrenched familiar obsessive compulsive disorder behavior distracting me courtesy countless what if scenarios, particularly before und......

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...pimpernel on my thighs eloquence and delectation conversations with the wise reveal to me which death i must die. lily in the valley bravery passion and determination whatever has to be done......

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...Argh, I ne'er got muffin top before - why now!? Once upon a time yours truly did allow himself to consume anything in sight eats of mine in the mein included an assortment of chow. Impossib......

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...A book of verses underneath the bough, A jug of wine, a loaf of bread—and thou Beside me singing in the wilderness— Oh, wilderness were paradise enow. (Omar Khayyam’s (1048-1131 CE) well-known ......

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...three thirty, exact the bell jangled gathered my coat foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaited on gran's baking tray I opened the back door a......

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...three thirty, exact foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaits on gran's baking tray arriving there a spicy aroma fiiled the air it was freshly baked my ......

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...Struggle to write Witnessed courtesy the following poetic sight especially when dark shadows foretell edge of night twilight zone expanding into outer limits of width and height obscuring webb......

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...Upon my bare bent boughs, the blossoms itch, ‘Tis the high season when pollen count rises, So much better when I wore not a stitch, Now one's nerve jumps at nasal ......

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...If done the shackles, fated to be, If dusted the fates, bound to thee, Past them, gleaned, prayers to see, If downed, glorious, of the, fleeing me, If pained, glamorous, with the hand plea, And ......

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...Among an unnamed female person known within mine black barbed ken Analogous to black box holding untold secrets, (after deadly plane crash no survivors except a journeyman foreigner), I shar......

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...Someday soon I am going to be in a big parade I’m not going to be the Grand Marshall, of course, I would ride a motor scooter if I were not afraid. I’ve given thought to a Shriner’s ......

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...The meadow has come alive with sight and sound As I go through the gate, I hear buzzing all around, The bees are busy working on milkweed flower Waist-high daylilies and coral honeysuc......

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... “What is this strange place we find ourselves in Trapped in the open, we are free within” ---------- Trapped out in the open By hope beyond hoping, Desperately groping ......

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...When doors were reopened my heart and soul continuously berated for you, I don’t want to lose you again. Hoping these feelings are mutual we’re both starting over and climbing this ladder of past mis......

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...Monday comes and my thoughts turn to fleeting things; I wrestle to run from it yet I lean on and on. chasing the wind that brings soul resting was far too gone. I know I needed the things that......

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