Get A Line Poems - Poems about Get A Line

Beneath a sky just brushed with gold, Scott met a voice he used to hold— Christina's laugh, a spark, a flame, That time had dimmed but not untamed. They talked as if the years had fled, In verses spun from things unsaid. Each word a thread, each smile a sign, Two poets tracing back a line. The coffee cooled, the hours flew, Yet every...

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When the Language Merge** I walked into Bobby Department Store and yelled, “Where are the Jamaicans and Barbadians?” This might sound a little strange to most people; however, it’s that time of year when all the languages and dialects merge, accompanied by the authentic accents from their respective places. Plus, there's always a bit of rudeness...

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he flies to the sunflower of course, because it is the largest and the brightest Pollinating it with all of his heart, I hear his happy sounds a joyful honey bee...

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A First, Satan, will be caste into the Abyss for l,000 years and unloosed for a short season, and then he will be caste into the lake of fire where the beast and the Anti-christ will have already been for l,000 years. Q How's God in control during...

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Q Which US's political parties favor transgenderism or trans-humanism? A The Democratics favor trans-genderism and the Republicans favor trans- humanism but not all people in either party favor any human transformation. Q What's the difference between trans-genderism and trans-humanism? A The Democrates believe there are more than two genders other...

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A thin line splits good from evil between grace and the disgrace between being the apple of God's eye or ab ally of the devil. It’s not etched in stones or scrolls but marked in choices we make blurred by thoughts we justify and truths we’re too afraid to face. We dress our sins in silence and wear our virtues out loud forgetting that heaven...

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fence’s formidable periphery enclosed more than I could ever see I walked it at eight, was still gone by three the length of this fence has amazed Tim and me Tim is a bull I discovered along the way I wanted to ride him back, but he said “no way!”...

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I wasn't long in Hong Kong, before I saw my first tai chi, and it gave me the strangest notion, the exercisers, advancing all in a row, were line dancing in slow motion. They put their left hand in, right hand out, in, out, in, out, waved them all about and, set to soothing, soulful music, the male practitioners suggestively sang, "If you show me your...

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Hello, out there! Earth here, how'd you be? Just dropping a line to tell you about us earthlings, I guess that's what you'd call us, if your telescope things could see us standing here looking up at you. We're the Blue Planet, one of eight, orbiting our yellow-dwarf star in the milky way, sending all sorts of electronic beams out that you can probably hear and get annoyed by. Our...

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Five items in my shopping cart. Pull into the line for fifteen items or less. One customer ahead of me. Middle-aged woman with twenty items arguing with the clerk. I have an appointment in half an hour. “Lady, you have too many items!” If looks could kill, she’d be dead. ...

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Written: June 06, 2025, for contest by Brian Strand ******************************** v_o_t_i_n_g d ...

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"Lingering leaves of gold frolic / frolicked in the autumn wind" Quote by the sponsor A crisp chill in the air, not being warmed by the sun. I hear rustling, a sure sign that autumn has begun. "Lingering leaves of gold frolic / frolicked in the autumn wind" My love of Autumn and its gold leaves will never...

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Sky Line Where do you stand in life? You can always have a drink at 5. Sometimes we fall into the void. Where the sky is divided through turquoise. Maybe we're just lost along the way. Just the two of us, that's ordinary. Walking hand in hand, you turned and smiled at me. Together as...

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This line, stretched high and proud, No rags to hinder, no need for a shroud— Let’s shake off the past, let sunlight shine. So vibrant, where colors play, With dreams that flutter, they dry and sway. Though fleeting, these moments are divine. Speak of warmth, not despair, Let kindness...

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