Hopped Poems - Poems about Hopped

...why is it so hard to be happy and not just for a moment that part’s easy but to stay happy on a rollercoaster that seems to have no bottom i hopped on my never-ending rollercoaster again. buck......

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... Life is a series of circles…each second circles into each minute, each minute into each hour, each hour into each day… Each circle has it’s own attraction…It’s own unique rhythm and beat. and w......

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... COCOA Cocoa drink decadence Crème de la crème whirl whi......

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... In my playground of imagination, I think about the game dodge ball and all the skeptical, harmful, things I dodged in life I think about hopscotch, as I hopped over hurdles, laughed at the outc......

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... The Butterfly By Mystic Rose As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her w......

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...In 1894, Annie climbed on a bike Told the doubters to take a hike Planned to cycle cross the planet, found sponsors, took a gun Though she died 50 years after, her legend had begun. How much is......

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...I'd grown tired of all the stress and worries of my life. I thought it might be best to take a rest. I’d hop into my car and drive off into the starlight Without a real direction, maybe vaguely we......

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...I sat facing the east in supplication and meditation. My soul rose like an eagle, piercing the spiritual realm, its wings unfurling over a sky of clouds alive with unseen forces. When a storm struck,......

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...Precedent setting the stage for kerning and tracking piqued my interest Just before logging off for the day, and ready to boogie out of the joint an email landed squarely in my inbox cordially ......

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...She said I'm bored I think it's time I left She hopped in her car, headed west She left him waiting and wanting more At least she's pretty A shame she's a whore I can't say I blame her She ......

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... She was welcomed into my house where she entered and said… what is that quite romantic music playing? Oh, it is Glenn Hughes on my vinyl record player and I showed her how it spins an......

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... I’ve formed this sweet relationship with this rabbit I see on my morning walk… almost every day. It all began a year or so ago when I encountered him on the street I smiled, said, “God Morning, ......

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... I’ve formed this sweet relationship with this rabbit I see on my morning walk… almost every day. It all began a year or so ago when I encountered him on the street I smiled, said, “God Morning, ......

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...Hopped the uni with my rucksack; speeding off to make a new track with the tools that one might need to hack a trail. A pair of loppers for the limbs and for the ones that need more vim, there......

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...offputtingly shy she seemed rather rabbity so i hopped away......

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