Hard Up Poems - Poems about Hard Up

Although it’s a hard row to hoe a rough furrow to harrow and a tough trench to plough there’s many a meadow to mow I hereby avow and tho' it may be news to you farmers have the need to sow their seeds where milkmaids milk the cows swineherds feed their sows and shepherds have their pie and eat it too in Slough now ...

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I think the hardest things Are about letting him hurt When I know the suffering is real. Letting him choose to do what he can And can't And knowing I can't help.. I can't ask for more of him Because there's nothing left And he needs encouraging Especially when I'm worried it's not enough. It's impossible to balance wants and needs When I...

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Its so obvious. Ah fool in love sets themselves up Its very clear to. ...

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I rub my neck My fingers find something hard I press hard again ...

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The Beatles - Lay it to me Sponsor : Charles Messina A Hard’s Days Night A hard day’s night, boss outta sight blankets warm, everything’s all right let’s snuggle, cuddle, no more storm lovely voice on high, good in form peace reigns on Earth, after mad work baby is chuckling, gone is stork sing to stars and beckoning moon guitar...

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It's simple to be happy, but it's hard to be simple, like a star that ignites in the night sky without knowing its own fire, for happiness comes like a breeze of wind in the middle of summer, but simplicity is a deep mystery, like a labyrinth of mirrors where you search for yourself. In the pursuit of simplicity,...

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We can do hard things Yes we can, we can be the better man, or woman. If that seat looks uncomfortable, bring a cushion. We do not walk alone, our world is not so dark We all have our superpowers and our individual spark, We shine and make our mark. And it shouldn’t feel scary, we need to embrace the journey. Jump into joy, express...

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I am a captive of these chores, Clean dirt from windows, walls and floors. Clothes washed to remove all the dirt, Even the lipstick on his shirt. There's no time to check if its mine. Washing is done, dirt came out fine. "A hard day's night", and when I die. They'll throw dirt on me, where I lie....

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“You’re gonna lose that girl”, they sing: the one who wears my diamond ring. They ask me why I even date her - she’s not a great communicator. She got mislaid when out in Ronda, until I bought the new transponder. She’s unaware her room’s a cellar, or that her name is Helen Keller. ...

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Technology’s too hard for me; My brain won’t let it stick. I can be taught a thousand times But nothing seems to click. I would have functioned better Living many years ago When everything I’d learned would be The most I’d need to know. Today, when I see upgrades I begin to shake and sweat. Do I download? Do I upload? If you tell me, I’’ll...

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Being a mother to adult sons is wonderful and hard and everything in between I am a hard praying, hard fighting, mama when I need to be, but I am also a soft spoken, sweet encourager when it warrants Mental Illness and Substance use have made my role harder and more needed than many moms of grown men, but I am just...

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If you will work hard, You'll be full without begging In all of your life....

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My name is Chikwela poet, I will speak about Laulent, Not a Bandari college president, The security man in the gate. I like how he invest, Students to wear their identity, Seems like they have forgot, To him I have appreciate. Since bandari I have start, Only him he has react, Even Bacoso how they conduct, He has fulfil the right. Students keep it in the pocket, Not...

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Growing eyes Feel growing pains Too thick For a beating heart Growing bones See fearsome terrane Too rough For each foot's counterpart What kid really believes Growing up will be so hard?...

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New cracks in old stone Just beginning to show, Reveals things never shown Things only one could know Just beginning to show A solid surface scrambles, Things only one could know Shedding into shambles A solid surface scrambles Every chisel brings a change, Shedding into shambles In time, it must arrange Every chisel brings a change Upon hard - headed rock, In time, it must arrange For none can...

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