Into Poems - Poems about Into

My dog dug a hole large enough to push my husband’s F-150 into. How do you know? Because Poochie pushed Richie’s truck in there. At least he apologized, right? He is a golden. I think they have manners. Not yet. He disappeared on Wednesday The day after it happened. ...

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Come Together. A Hard Day’s Night Any time at all. Hold Me Tight. Got To Get You Into My Life. Because. I’ll Keep You Satisfied. Hey Jude. I Wanna Be Your Man. This Boy. I Want to Hold Your Hand. It Won’t Be Long. Wait, Please Please Me From Me to You. Help! Let It Be. I’ve Got a Feeling. I Need You....

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I was broken and lost, Always been smart but the vision got tossed. Led astray Now I’m back call it my new start, new day. I craft code, make pages on the web, Facial recognition, AI in my head. Shopify stores, I’m the master, no lie, Movie databases, bots that reply. Cloud hosted apps, always online, But recognition? Still not mine. I’m worth six figures, 100K...

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A small rock detached itself from a distant planet, And through a NEBULA of pure darkness Burned its way across the blackness of outer space Rushed its way to far off Earth by passing its LUNAR orbit. It left behind MYRIAD sparks all glistening, until It hit a river on Earth and furrowed a subsidiary way Till it reached a cliff...

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Jay Townsend Johnson Henry hacking into Knights of Columbus State Secretary on a state level also military order of the Purple Heart hurting veterans families you are scum for helping her and Ciro Gargano arson murderer faking his death to exploit veterans and their families shame on you breaking into grand knights homes to hack...

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From the moment you stepped into my life, I felt the planets change their orbit, the ocean turned its waves like a song of the sea toward the shore of my soul, the sky painted rainbows as arcs of light for your arrival, and roses bloomed unexpectedly, carrying your scents like a secret of the gods. The world's butterflies...

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May 28 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Nehemiah 11-13 Key Verse – Nehemiah 13:2 …Howbeit our God turned the curse into a blessing. FAITH IN GOD WHO TURNS CURSES INTO BLESSINGS God turns curses into blessings with His sovereignty Letting us stay in His will of heavenly prosperity As we love Him midst faith along our heart’s...

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S-ky's H-igh I-mage R-eally L-ets E-yes Y-earn M-ore, A-s R-ain C-hanges I-nto A-utumn ©bfa052325 Monocrostic (Birthday of Shirley Marcia)...

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May 26 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Nehemiah 7-8 Key Verse – Nehemiah 7:5 And my God put into mine heart to gather together the nobles, and the rulers, and the people, that they might be reckoned by genealogy... FAITH IN GOD WHO PUTS GOOD DESIRES INTO OUR HEARTS God puts good desires into our hearts...

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This piece was sparked by an idea in a fellow poet Tom Woody’s’ — “Last Dance Amid the Stars.” I however, followed a very different emotional path — one that avoids finality and leaves room for mystery and one’s own imagination. The story also touches on the true stories of a growing trend with...

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Youth, having deserted them long ago, They had little to look for in life Than making the remaining days joyful So the octogenarians- Tom and Sam Together formed an intimate league Every day, they would, without fail Meet at the country park in the evenings A ritual, they had religiously followed And enjoyed more than anything else There they would sit … chatting for...

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When I look into my grandmother's eyes I see what she's had to sacrifice When I look into my grandmother's eyes I see a lifetime of pain she's carried When I look into my grandmother's eyes I see the hurt of not being accepted When I look into my grandmother's eyes I see Someone who once despised her beautiful...

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I found them tucked beneath a cracked mirror, black leather dull with the dust of old grief, heels worn down from turning away— a shape molded by silence, not comfort. I wear them when the air grows sharp with voices, when praise feels like a trap, and critique, a stone under my tongue. I walk away before I bruise. These shoes make me...

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for Shadows Of The Valley Poetry Contest -sponsored by: Robert James Liguori ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the wasted years of running free becomes a drifter in the shadows of the valley ..in the shadows of despair a place built upon rage and anger that sees a soul descend in...

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Falcon, with wings light and swift, Tried catching a donut, a gift. He swooped with a dive, But missed, by a five, Then landed face-first in some grift. ©bfa031925 ...

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