Hits Poems - Poems about Hits

It will hit you hard All of the times you could have Told them "i love you". ...

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Province life just hits me differently I cannot explain how peaceful it is Though simple things I experience mostly It is satisfying and consoling living I may not have things in affluence Yet, the peace I get is priceless The food that I eat are all organic Simply it come near and handy People you meet has respect abound You can love them...

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Casey Kasemus played the hits, Renaissance songs so pretty. It was as good as was it gets, a countdown of dulcet ditties....

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Memories can be such sweet souvenirs of times past, they can jump to the surface and transport you to a different time and place with a simple trigger such as a song, a smell or a gentle breeze Good memories will engulf you with pleasure and are usually welcomed with a smile, but bad memories can ruin a...

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When in season baked pumpkin pies and warm apple cider...

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ROBERT SHERRIFF 08/07/1954 - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER Animal - Man That Hits a Woman or a Child Animal Coward Worm Slime No guts, no glory Little man with a small mind Day after day Week after week Year after year Black eyes Broken bones Bruises all over my body Alcohol has gone to your brain You were nice once Devil in...

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A storm had rolled in off the Sierra Nevada and hit Milton Creek Townsfolk were dashing all about town for shelter they did seek Freak storms like this were a rarity and puddles were everywhere Some folks had never seen the like and all they could do was stare. Most of the men took shelter and headed for Jan's Manx...

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LET ME By - kvg owen hamalala Let me take care of your broken heart and show you how to fly. Let me hold you gently by the hand and kiss your tears goodbye.away Let me lead you to tomorrow's light and out of needless rain, 'cause all I want right now is to see you smile again. Let me sing you all the songs...

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Depression hits in many different ways Some struggle to get up most days Happy people see the sun, feel it's rays Look at us and think it's just a phase I know for me, I feel stuck in a maze A crazy train, drugged up haze From my dark tunnell, I can see a light It lures me closer to the end...

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My partner and I were never prepared, for what the specialist doctor said, We hoped the chemo worked but dread, to tell you that the cancer spread, Our palative nurse tried to dull the pain, But time after time it was bad news again, I just had enough of the pain being raw, My impulse was to...

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Concomitant treatments And with a medal of honor in pill Russian roulette, I’m likely to believe it The problem is You say everything with confidence So I’m likely to believe it You already said you think about me when you wake up So i’m likely to depend on it It’s sick and twisted but in all the...

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There was a time when I was so real I would speak my heart out with everyone People would normalise my embarrassments and say, "Kiddo, that's pretty common". There was a time when I was so real I would never hold my tears after feeling hurtful I would refuse to talk to those who weren't familiar There wasn't any place for pretence...

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A bird was born and bred in a nest, She was preparing for a challenging test, her wings grew out, she felt she was blessed the world appeared more colourful and pleasant Her days of freedom arrived no more rules to abide, She was overwhelmed with ecstasy, and greatly moved by the outward flourishes. Her spirits rose high,...

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Confusion hits a club That’s when some began to be confused: When in their club new blood was infused, Prayers for starting meetings refused! Soon, Treasurer in Mercedes cruised, On weekends a Toyota used; Now, finance files for hours perused! “Who has our twenty million used?” Hurt voice responding to the hearts bruised A Treasurer by query bemused But sometimes about query enthused… Next, separatists...

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Grief hits me in waves, at unexpected times, knocking me into a wall. Throwing me down stairs, kicking me into a ditch where I land on broken glass. It rises up like a snake, biting me, or a bumble bee stinging me with meanness. I am helpless and an orphan....

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