Has Poems - Poems about Has

a slow loris has a deadly trick she takes her time, she’s sneaky and slick venom is held in her elbow daily Let’s pretend she is angry with my cousin Bailey. The slow loris mixes venom with her saliva in the yard then bites Bailey with her sharp teeth, good and hard could he die? Oh, yes, that is the slow...

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Strength has rusted deep into my spine, a beautiful, corroded iron, Twisting through each vertebra like a vine of steel, a bittersweet trap, They call it resilience, but I call it a silent tomb, a milestone of my soul, I sleep in armor that no longer opens, each breath becomes a negotiation Between the instinct to survive and the...

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It's not red, like they said. It's white, green, pink, blue And all other fascinating hues. Not the grays I am used to. I was told there is no air here, Yet every breath is crisp and sheer No masks, no tubes, no weight to bear. Most importantly, nothing to fear. I didn't need a suit or a flight, Just a smile...

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L-ove, O-nce R-eturns, E-motionally L-ets Y-ou N-eed V-alid A-ffection, L-eaving I-ts D-oor O-pen ©bfa050925 Monocrostic (Birthday of Lorelyn G. Valido) ...

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is not conceding the battlefield to the elite a seemingly benign form of surrender...

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Every house holds secrets. Each secret cracks like old paint on the walls, revealing the fragility of our hidden truths. Years of concealed issues threaten our futures, regardless of how well they are kept. Unlike the enigmatic Mona Lisa, some secrets should never remain untold. Within every house, hearts have been broken, and each room stands...

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The beak has broken, and I settle on the shore of painful thoughts, while the sea sews salt around a shell of feathers— a cradle carved from a time long vanished, a vapor dream of the past. I touch it gently—the wings contract like secrets hidden in evening shadows— fragile bruises, a poem of memories passed through rains of...

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In a world where the symbolic parent has faded like a forgotten dream at dawn, children wander among the shadows of a destroyed literate society, we all stand on the ruins of education, family, and protection buried in time, technology has torn apart the fabric of relationships woven through the ages, the separation from the land has deeply wounded...

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Everything has an END The time I spEND And sentiments I intEND With my family and friENDS But not with Jesus Everything has an END The breath I expEND Trying to drive a point to its END Maybe just driven crazy as one may contEND Jesus I need you now “All things must come to an END” Said Chaucer as the 1300’s would dispEND Never say never:...

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When hurried words have spent their noisy claim, And echoes fade from where the clamor ceased, A deeper presence whispers out your name, From every corner, beautifully appeased. It draws you in with an unyielding grace, No clamorous demands now fill the void, Each lingering thought finds its receptive place, By tranquil calm, your spirit is employed. For hidden whispers, secrets rarely told, The...

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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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I fail to acknowledge I'm on fire retain faith the next death dive ~ will put out the flames ...

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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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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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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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