Game On Poems - Poems about Game On

I really thought you had my best interest at heart. Now I see, you were just playing the part. Never thought all you saw was a game to try and beat. Never actually attempting to get to know me. All you needed to know was that I aim to please. And that I've searched my entire life to find...

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Place your bets, you’re just in time for the game, the fix is in. What a thrill. Is it a crime to cash in? The winners do, and that could be you. You’ll be a witness, as wise guys smoothly step in - it’s basic greed - and never a sin, as long as they win. Mr...

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near and dear ones have expectations hoping that we align with their life goals in the world external but we live internally so cannot resonate yet we push and pull in a game of pretence although we do know nothing need be done having been impulsed in the ethereal domain being now played out in dreams felt as real it is of course absurdity which serves a purpose as love tenderly touches God's...

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they met in the middle one light the other dark no one knew which was which others stood back, fearful It was a meeting spoken of for ages orchestrated by the gods encouraged by ancestral spirit guides lightning flashed other animals ducked and took cover fleeing for their lives I stood to watch the battle not sure for whom to cheer they brought their end game both...

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The next challenge is set.. hhmmmphh game on Enter contests he says. But they're boring by the third attempt at rhyme And my mind cannot keep time. Nor does it read all the bits you must master and err is prevalent if you review my disaster Summer is not my flavour as autumn I am predisposed... but to choose...

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The game was on, the ball preparing itself; Meditation would help it to handle the force Of the bat when it smacked. Ball loved to fly, fast and furious, so a few bruises and minor pain, meant nothing to him. Ball steeled himself as the pitch was thrown; what would the old bat do? Ball flew as fast as he...

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She knew this was going to happen Mr psychopath is rapping With his crazy beats in timing Singing: She's so freaky You must believe me I'll spread my message They better get it Tearing apart logic His tempo is lethargic Smearing the writing of her time in shining But those who know her best Laugh at him in jest They know her worth No need for a...

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In snooker there is but one rule To play your best at the crucible Professionals play under extreme pressure For the crowds joy and immense pleasure Fifteen reds set up on the table Potting away at different angles Six different colours to add to the score A 147 break and the crowd just roars The talent so hot, competition is fierce These geniuses play...

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The Ball drops, sparkling lights Clock strikes twelve, lips pressed together Dick Clark is rockin, Confetti's flying party's over, Clean up crew Lights out...

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Screaming whistle . Start! Puck drops. Clattering sticks, splintering on ice Crowd roars Skates scrape, Sweat stinks Ice sprays, Blood splatters, Player down! Ear splitting whistle . Stop! a different kind of vignette...

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Roast pheasant in cider sauce Wood pigeon salad Parmesan crusted chicken with Baked chicory Sweet apple brulee Bon-bons and Beer!...

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