Heaver Poems - Poems about Heaver

...Violent noisy events in waves slap , Break and coersively snatch away Distrubing the foamy thoughts in array, Spreading across the stretch and dap Calm and quietude that envelope And revive ......

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...Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... turgid song redux, a worse hellish fate than perdition really sucks As of early morning today - September 8th, 2022, I could not but barely move m......

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...It fell upon My neighbor’s house Not mine. I was dry the sky was soaking Looking where the rain was falling A sheet – no a wall of wet and Me outside ......

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...Life is a scale of balance One heaver than other When the scale is tipped One will fall, the other will rise One cannot be all good Nor one cannot be all bad It’s in-between that matters Those......

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...Number One, out of Three Sadly, badly is the way I handled it. Things were falling apart, nothing fit. Leaving it all behind, I hit the road. Neglecting responsibility and the load. A hund......

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...Roller bee tail can Bury dung so times heaver Than itself nightly......

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...Living in Heaven Forever and Ever Would you want things to be neat and nice Or perhaps perfectly pleasing like paradise Where great vacation you want to go on In every morning a splendid new da......

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...an ant lifts much heaver things than its size all know and see with own eyes no sense of jealousy is felt in mind ......

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...I ant never going to break I wasn't lonely that i was a boy nor a man that grows with the wind i was a free sole, to scope the world we run free into the bliss till the mist As grass grows i flow str......

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...Interesting to learn that all the water on earth is all the water the earth has ever had. That it takes thousands of years for water to complete its long journey. It rises from the sea and lakes an......

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...The Devils laugh It has Its way This pistol The iron cold always Corners of the mouth Cower to a kool frown Arm extended straight That power separate Once pulled, Consequences birthed ......

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...I sit here thinking that this is the last thing ill write in my life. But is this all worth it. Is it too late? I did it, I made that cut. I took those pills. And now my life is spilled out on th......

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