Grade Poems - Poems about Grade

Old radio plays slow jams in memory of best moments but fleeting, The vigour and splendour of youth unfolding cautiously as stars mount the skies. Dancing to the collapsed hope of a lover knows hurtful heart from staggering footsteps, Memories splashed on walls, laughter and silence hanging over my head like broken halo. thoughts heavy to let go, the...

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Tiptoe into yourself Take peeks no one else can Honor your wildness Run without wolves Keep hope alive Be enthusiastic Uplift others Listen to your angels They are here to guide you Open your heart to bird speak Give thanks to the rain, the trees, the grass Tiptoe into yourself Without fright or apology You are you for a reason Created by God...

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dreaming daughter ascends starlit harbor.... to her father's biding love he is as she remembered....jovial in the way he was on earth they embrace in the twilight....stars fill their tearful moonlight eyes navy dad once....now on god's deployment awaits final reunion...

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so icky so stinky so gross that’s what we were told growing up i didn’t talk to them because boys had cooties he hits me because he likes me he flirts by making fun of me he talks about me to his friends and says i’m easy is this what love is like? i’ve never had anything real he pays for me he opens doors for me he worships...

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there i sat at 1am thinking about where i went wrong as tears poured down my face like an unearthly waterfall i remember every conversation trying though as to remember why did they like me? did they even truly like me? or was it a game only, someone has to put that blame on them because i didn’t do anything wrong or so i thought yet i...

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i look in the mirror but i don’t see me i see a clearer version of someone people want me to be i view them as fake while im the one trying to take their son by dressing different acting different just so i can be liked while, in reality— do i even like myself? if i’m doing all this just to get a goodnight kiss is my soulmate...

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Saying Goodbye to a Web of Deception** When did it become so effortless for him to weave his lies? Was it after their first anniversary, when the glow of their love began to fade? He meticulously plotted his betrayals, crafted intricate plans, and willingly cheated, transforming himself into a mastermind of deceit. Meanwhile, she wore her...

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Shining Bright, Filling the airwaves, Freeing the slaves, Digging up graves, Daring to misbehave. A brave ray of light, Illuminating whats right. Shining through a dark night, Clearing the plank from my sight. There's no need to fight, Every choice is right. The delight about being, Seeing living is meaning. Careening out of control,...

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The villain wasn't always a villain. Once upon a time, they laughed like sunlight on pebbles in a river, Heart soft and eyes wide with wonder. But the world sharpened its teeth against them. An act of Betrayal and a wound, and a silence for too long. They reached out and called for aid, No one...

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I’m hiding this note far from humanity And yes you are dying to know why I want it out of sight I’m hiding this note from man Far from the sun yet close Too close to be missed As I am scribbling these words Inked in sweat and blood Coming from a place I can’t...

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A Handcart and a Ring    A man I knew had a handcart and became self-employed I often saw him in the town with a load of parcels and sometimes furniture He was a contented man.  One day, on his way to the railway station, the wheel of his cart came off four suitcases fell into the street. So, what to do?  He...

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death isn’t some big affair like in the movies they romanticize that there is no music swelling in the background no heartfelt words or gifts or sudden miracles of life it’s just sad. deep, heavy sadness that digs so far into you that you feel like you’ll never get it off sadness that seeps into your skin until no amount of scrubbing under hot water can...

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“The Verdant Oath of Gaia” (An Epic for Environment Day – June 5) I. Invocation of the Living Earth O breath of Earth, in twilight’s greenest vow, Thou pulse beneath the mountains’ argent brow, Awake thy voice, O Gaia, long betrayed, To stir the winds and waters once obeyed. Let forests speak in tones of moss and flame, And rivers chant the loss...

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Cool waters fall with force; my whirling mist dampens the dryness of the summer’s wither. Flora and fauna nearby depend on my relentless role. The great Niagara, I am not whereas, I miss all the tourist hoopla. ...

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"Contest Entry for Spin a Shadorma, Nette Onclaud, 6/4/25" fraudulent manipulation hustler schemes to hoodwink… latent target himself for retaliation ...

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