Ill Luck Poems - Poems about Ill Luck

... When things grace us, Our faith and resilience soar. We feel stronger and worry about nothing. When hit by ill-luck, Our actions shrink up. We trudge with faintness and falter. ......

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...Oh Mondseer: the muck cob brie muenster saga..., crafted when Wallace and Gromit returned from their trip to the moon, which I can prov-olone huck curd (within Trump con feta ration) – as......

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...In my youth, I remember an innocent time When I dreamt that big dreams would come true But all those dreams have since been stolen. Fate is made hard by the evil thoughts of men. Tho' I strov......

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...Booby trapped within apartment unit b44 Circa August 18th, 2021 three bajillion years ago to date, nevertheless I count blessings, so please do not hashtag me as worse than an ingrate or o......

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...SELF AWARENESS I pass days after days through several colours of rays, Yet not confused when life is dark, but enthusiastic and zealous, confident......

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...Started on a happy note that foggy cold December day School being closed, for adventure, our spirits craved After breakfast, with my cousins, I joyfully set out to play Catching fish ......

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...Please decide firmly your life's aim Via toiling, success you can claim In case you are driven by lethargy Will get wasted your whole energy If postponement is, by you, made How can you succee......

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...Oh Mondseer: the muck cob brie muenster saga..., which I can prov-olone huck curd (within Trump con feta ration) – as cheesy poem! Yea of course writing ideas unstoppably burst asunder at the......

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...N1,000.00 for a mad beggar; The rare spectacle would make you stagger: Nation’s Top Bank Note on palms of pure dirt! I had to yield to Strongest Suspicion And out fish Giver’s Concealed Decision;......

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...How cool to sway naïves unaware, Cooler still, a man of ken fair, Even a wall were I persist, Not one— a half-wit puffed with air! How pundits are plagued with spite’s tide, Powerful with ov......

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...ou’d think this was a poem of death, since my death begins it, oddly enough, though it all takes place in Heaven above, after I’d gone to my eternal rest, the weight of time and space now off my ......

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...Mark gave his honest Instance Of the very circumstance In which men kept their distance From Next-Door Neighbor Constance Anchoring it in Mischance, All Adams to take no chance, As An Embittere......

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...Hurriedly enroute to her royal majesty porcelain goddess throne whereupon earlier today March 28th, 2022, after incomplete defecation sitting pretty on pissoir, I jiggled and wiggled posterior ......

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...If we win, we feel glad. Ill-luck is faced, ......

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...black clouds in the blue started raining cats and dogs submerging the roads A man was walking in rain queerly. Mocking at running men unfairly An umbrella he had. But ill-luck made him sad. ......

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