Give Poems - Poems about Give

Wheat and tares together sown Unto joy or sorrow grown - Henry Alford -------------------------------------------- w|| t|| w|| t | h|| a|| h|| a | ...

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Don't think I'm antique. My words reach their peak. My throat will soon break. Give me a chance, for God's sake. Why should you speak for my sake? Can you heal my every ache? You are interpreting my words. Can you interpret the cries of the birds? Without even reading any of my poems Out of them, you create mayhems. Allow me to speak, my...

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Glamour dog expected poodles to ask for her autograph very much But they raced past her, as if they did not see her at all How had they missed her fancy scarf, her florals and such? She gave gray hounds a look, but they were so tall They did not see her, so she groused to her cousin Hutch Who...

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She's so high Higher I fall to pieces Crawling Hanging by a moment Its the end of the world as we know it I miss you In the end A last resort Nothing to lose A lonely day Its been a while I'm in too deep I stand alone Lost In the meantime The last fight The final countdown No more sorrow Nobody's listening One step closer One last breath One week Only happy when it rains...

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If no one seems to give a hoot about a poem you've written, try reading it out loud to your dog or to your kitten. And if, as you read it to them, all the while, you see their tails wag and their faces smile, writing the poem was worthwhile ~ at least ~ from where they're sittin'. ...

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who says man and nature can never coexist in harmony posted on April 23, 2025...

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Give it to the rain, all of your hurt and your pain. Watch as it belittles under a clap of thunder, all of your hurt, disdained. Scream it to the sky, make it heard. Let him know how much it hurt when you went through his phone. His promises, like fallen leaves, scattered by the wind. Look to the sea, give it...

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Give me a sailor suit and a black hat Please let me call Captain Nemo “cap” This is the Nautalis and that is that Twenty thousand leagues, then we’ll take a nap....

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2025.4.14. I have started writing diary since May last year. Eventually, my diary's style, transformed to poem like. After five months of losing friendship with BB, By the end of the year, I rested a bit. I was emotional exhausted. I started posting my poem in mid January this year, When JC introduced me to the poetry world. Every thing went well so...

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to my shadow, no love shall I give so, cling and clutch as you may under flicks of day and all that is sweet as death and between us, the silence in darkness, seize the sky and choke all that is lullaby wrap me cold and in darkness, unfold your wings, on the wall above but tonight, as I write no candles, I’ll light no battle,...

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Weenie waller deanie dollar Queenie squaller, healthy holler Poorly written poetry does not have to make sense It can be dastardly, dull and delightfully dense Playing with words is the mission, and to have fun Most of my favorite poems were thrown down on the run Silly rhymes and words I made up myself give me joy I throw in pirates and...

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Give this child what she needs Love Give this child what she needs Shelter Give this child what she needs Prayers Give this child what she needs Some food and water Give this child what she needs Good parents Give this child what she needs Good manors Give this child what she needs A smoke free home Give this child what she needs Peace and happiness Give this child what she...

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Today I’m grateful for people who help feed… in any way…any person or being in need and remind them the person they help will never forget them… for leaving them a little better off than they were before they met them. ...

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When Christ was crucified on Calvary's Cross, there was felt a huge earthquake Inside of the City of Jerusalem, the veil in the temple was ripped into two and the Temple itself felt the earthquake. That's really when their graves were opened And they appeared to many and talked openly about their resurrection. When, Jesus Christ...

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From the beginning I was your inspiration to see, And in no prideful way did I take it personally, You kept my heart hidden again and again, And I could never understand why.. not now nor then, But believe it or not, I didn't mind, Because you could never take what was already mine, My thoughts, my emotions, my reasoning to...

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