Hit Or Miss Poems - Poems about Hit Or Miss

Wars follow in the footsteps of men. Our history shows us the true nature and true meaning of war. Always denying the truths of what we pretend. The savage of man is the blood flowing to the beating the heart of war. Battles raged, laying landscapes of the dead. Wars over centuries galore. Invasions, tyrants, fascists all evil men always...

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Hit the right button embarrassment's deleted A moment's distraction ~ secreted...

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In the middle of the lake, I was in a metal boat A storm brewed lightening, where I was afloat 11/29/19 Entry for Hit me an Epi-Pen Poetry Contest. Sponsor Maureen McGreavy Theme: Reaction...

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Can we love someone without loving them Kinda difficult to explain, I'll try my best then You see it's like this It can be hit or miss I'll be fine when the pills kick in again...

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From their splendid new homes unto my brush The cascades of colors come To celebrate vines, fruit, healthy branches For four and five hours' meditation On John's Gospel (Chapter 15) Meanwhile back at the ranch Folks love the cross - as jewellery - not on canvas Was I too loud, in your face, with my pretty trellis? After all vines are most...

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I used to see her riding her bicycle down our street everyday Most times I would smile and wave, occasionally I would shout hi But always wishing I had more to say One day, I worked up the nerve to finally ask her what's her name She...

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I don't breathe, The air only escapes, Out of holes in my neck, Dripping words down onto my hands, After applying exasperated ink, The exhausted paper drapes, As the second joker in a deck, Unused in games of sport and unwanted by popular demand....

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HIT OR MISS when the razor-smiled chaos starts unzipping swirling swaying anarchy select your hit or miss learn to disguise hurt laugh at decay shadowing heart beats retreating diversity pumping hit or miss six million bones are learning to beam strange festivity multiplying lightning hit or miss © Kim van Breda...

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a young girl weeping in the corner darkness grows deep inside her heart like a cancer sunken eyes, blood exploding from her nose angry purple bruises on her thin arms no one can see her no one to help her despair and hopelessness fill her up he has set a dangerous precedent creating this mess too many...

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I imagine a world better than this Only to realize it’s hit or miss Some days you hit the ball out of the park While other days it’s hard to see where to start... Seeing is believing and belief it will grow All that I need shall be all that I know Sometimes things aren’t as they appear The perspective changes as...

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Such inanity seeking a deity's benevolence when the world is spinning out of control, pleading for magical, divine intervention to shield me safely from the storm. Too often holding back, You self-absorbed One! your oft repeated promise no answer to my fears; worthless grace withheld from least favored men yet abundantly showered on a few favorite ones. Times when your comforting presence...

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