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Has-Beans
One cup was enough to curl his toes as caffeine the psychoactive chemical allowed no doze or more than a mug no matter how roasted the polyphenols affected his free radicals 'til he did feel really quite toasted and yet with no wish to upset the happy home after so many years of married life he chose to grin and bear it the 'Harried Hubby' syndrome for altho' his dear...

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Categories: has, drink, humorous, marriage, wife,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Time has no Shores - Marc Chagall
I fail to acknowledge I'm on fire retain faith the next death dive ~ will put out the flames ...

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Categories: has, art,
Form: Ekphrasis



MY SPECIAL WOMAN
If not for my mother I would have been in jail She cool me down Everytime them give me hate She makes me eat Even when I don't earn Steadily supplying all I need. The things I lack Are the things I never asked from her She's always giving Unconditionally Without seizing She gives all she has for nothing. None like a mother Her...

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Categories: has, africa, creation, cute love,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Let's put a smile on this tired face, which has long forgotten what it means to be alive and serene
Let's put a smile on this tired face, which has long forgotten what it means to be alive and serene, It won't be the first, nor the last, just another borrowed mask in a world that worships illusions, This world feeds on your sorrow, like vultures circling above a wounded heart, And when you dare to smile, even...

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Categories: has, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
God Has Given You The Best In Life
Your actions will show your real attitude. If you catch a bird, do not keep it in a cage. Make it so that she could fly if she want to, It's important to live that somebody loves you. He always understand, forgive and simply won't judge. Don't have to pretend, neither be sad and smile again. He is hurry to warm...

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Categories: has, character, freedom, life, love,
Form: Prose



Premium Member Your Hate Has Poisoned Me
O World, your hate has poisoned me Once I felt that peace was just a shout away Endless war now seems a single shot away ...

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Categories: has, hate, hope, peace, sad,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member office space that has never sold
A spacious office was big and bold Now it is an unused space, painted bold There is a hut-like cubbyhole with mold To get in there, your legs have to fold The air is on high, so this space is cold Hoarder-messy, it has never sold...

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Categories: has, life,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member EVERYONE HAS SOMETHING THEY AN TEACH US
May we be blessed to understand: we are all on a journey that is only partially our own… with individual experiences and memories to collect… and there is so much we can learn from one another when our journeys intersect. ...

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Categories: has, inspiration,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member EVERYBODY HAS A STORY
Sometimes we are concentrating so hard on our own story…and things we’re going through we have a tendency to forget other people are in the midst of their story too. An elderly woman walked into the bookstore… She was bent over and steadied herself with a cane. and though it took her a little longer to walk around the...

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Categories: has, life,
Form: Rhyme
Death is The One Thing No Human Has The Answer For
One day as I laid in the ER bed. Thoughts of dying ran thru my head. This time I thought, I might not pull thru. Lord I'm not sure how, but I must trust You. I surrendered my fear to Him and just let go. I was trying to predict an end that I didn't know. Suddenly two people came my...

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Categories: has, 11th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
After a star has died
You were gone before we noticed your light, Glittering golden in the night skies. Your brilliance could not stir our sight, Yet you're not forgotten come sunrise. Glittering golden in the night skies, Illuminating with an already dead glow. Yet you're not forgotten come sunrise— Only discovered once you let go. Illuminating with an already dead glow, You still make an impact after all...

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Categories: has, beauty, death, hope, stars,
Form: Pantoum
life has it happens
LIFE AS IT HAPPENS BAD THINGS HAPPEN AT THE MOST INOPPORTUNE TIME. WE CALL IT MURPHY'S LAW, BAD LUCK, EVEN KARMA. GOOD THINGS HAPPEN, AND WE REFER TO IT AS SERENDIPITY, MIRACLES OR A FORTUNATE EVENT. BE IN THE MOMENT AND EMBRACE THE DAY AS IT COMES. YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT GOD WILL SURPRISE YOU WITH....

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Categories: has, anxiety, appreciation, child abuse,
Form: Free verse
The Middle of Time Has No Voice
I am full of the world to come, full of the world that has passed. If I leak words It is because of the language that has ruined my mind. My tongue is unstable it will weave a truth within a lie, in this way a fool may appear wise. I met a woman once who had the same disability as I. she could only...

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Categories: has, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Everyone Has A Life
Each individual is precious, special with their own unique characteristics and good qualities Everyone"s time is valuable, deserves respect and consideration No one is above anyone else We are all equal All humanity shines amongst each other It is positive energy to believe in these principles and live by them as we are all just here for a short time...

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Categories: has, friendship, humanity, people,
Form: Free verse
How Has 'Big Blight ' -- Gone Bye?
The prancing Animal Through the Woods it Went, That house Full of Wool, That was Truly — a Tent. “Has the Hole been Dug?” How had It Gone? Hunting the animalistic Bug, How saddening, Ron. Antelope, insect, Appealing or Not, A many will not be too checked — As they weren't Noticed -- Through the Knots. Never, or Ever -- will The Big bug Bite, Not again For...

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Categories: has, art, metaphor,
Form: Other

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