Forwards Poems - Poems about Forwards

Gone are days of eyeball contact When we used to meet in person A warm embrace and a handshake Laughter and light conversation Now our sanity is at stake Inundated with messages Good mornings and words of wisdom Methinks people are now lazy Having nothing better to do I confess it drives me crazy Blinking substitutes not thinking Whilst expressing our heart’s emote Or while playing a...

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A poem back to front It's never done Because Once you start You never stop the fun And stopping just to see What you might do You never know What an author might tell you So listen closely to That which I say Please think about the words I speak each day A poem back to front...

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going back forwards step up to sit down laughing with a frown being lost to be found outsmarting em by being dumb wishing for wishes but never wishing one playing the lottery for a retirement plan spend all your life working for the man smile while you cry using the truth as a lie wanting more but doing less always hoping for the best banging on the...

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Hollow eyes; unknown origins. Lost and lurking through moral sins. Unsure masses try to follow. Origins unknown; eyes hollow. Pendulum; coming is going. Which is time? Reaping or sowing? Lulled eternally; gentle hum. Going is coming; pendulum. Enlightened. Storms fill horizons. Nonsense, these surreal sirens. Demons bask in shadows frightened, horizons fill; storms enlightened. Dark hearts, behold embers in coal. Beating or fleeting? Time and toll revel the spark....

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Courage to write Starts inside Trusting your cadence Your pain your smile Your anger your light Your sense (s) The gut that’s yours Inside, moving, Struggling through the blindness To move forward Towards your voice True, trusting, honest Start somewhere Start here Start now...

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propel forwards.... motivation external helped in the creation of drive internal propel forwards.... push external moved focus internal propel forwards.... focused internal drive jump started running start towards goal achievement never before thought possible propel forwards.......

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Man is not an island Man is a drop of rain We must land where we fall We have no choice, no say You cannot stop it You cannot choose Until you find your place Until you find your path Man is not an island Man is a river Swept along through a world of questions Swept along to the final answer You can only carve your...

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