Links Poems - Poems about Links

Most of us linked in this world by chains or by freedom When we leave ~ by grave or mausoleum ...

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Conan Doyle LAY of the LINKS <| ...

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Meditate while quietly humming a love song Colors of love are added on top and are strong Strive to straighten out the twisted lost links An unlocked door awaits you; just buy drinks. Draw in and don't leave until the conclusion A breeze that was bringing a feeling of sorrow Wet and fragrant, the sadness of tears On the sites, we hugged...

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A connected flexible series of metal Fastening securing pulling supporting A force that binds ...

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Nobility is not measured by the vast amount of gold one has. For through heaven's gates, gold will not permit one to pass. The kingdom of Angels cares not for this earth's attractions. For nobility is measured by a man's honesty and actions. Humility can be measured by the penitence of a woman or man. For understanding that the...

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Trump's golf course has a Miss Fore Play Who's on the tease most every day At a random hole She swallows a pole To the chant and cheers of, "au lait!"...

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I introduced you to all the significant ones in my life, ....you still left me. I hosted you with a lot of joy, ....you still left me. I cut links with all the girls and focused on us, ....you still left me. I worked so hard and got everything you wanted ....you still left me. I compromised my principles to make you...

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LINKS imaged  in juxtaposition &opulent  upheavals      celebrations of the contemporary   alongside thedecadentin  in gilded reinvention reinvigoration the of the transitor in   overwhelming           delight NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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Don Papa is running Multiple Whatsapp accounts on Indian & European Numbers and he is capable of making whatsapp account on any number of his choice to trap his target which is not possible without the help of intelligence department....

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Though I am a drop in the ocean you sail on, one love is what floats (lifts all ships) on earth’s oceans. Such truth can’t be fathomed, much less seen or nurtured! Let ‘Love’ be rejoiced in; love’s warmth seems sufficient; its Grace serves to answer most deeply felt questions. I’m part of that love (though not blip on fame’s...

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Eye catching and attracting Your beautiful piece of ring Fitting to your ladies finger ring How came to you this thing From a shelf of lovers you did bring Or else In love of yourself to someone’s link?...

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“TEARS” Tears from the heart Should pass golden over the cheeks, Not clear, for perhaps they should be seen For the truth of their founding ache, Visible in the least at their Moment in the alchemy of feelings, More potent than chemistry alone— Dwelling like unseen Particles of dust on a butterfly’s wings, And less forgettable than this...

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We are all broken into separate pieces Brothers uncles mothers and nieces Fractured ways of thinking Cool-aide drinking Caught between real and false Can you feel we’re all sinking False prophets We have become our own religion relying only on ourselves for every decision Believing the answer is accomplished through division We fools stopped seeking wisdom Too big a gap between higher and lower The world moves fast but our thinking grows...

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There was a day when everything broke down, structures collapsed ... All our childhood dreams shattered... teen fears wiped out but and strength of maturity erased...

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In a box in the closet, Beneath lots of shoes, Was a bundle of greeting cards; All did effuse With good wishes, congrats And excitement galore For the birth of a baby A short time before. I read every card; Some had names I don’t know For they all had been written A long time ago. That baby, my son, Now has kids of his own. At 38 years, He’s...

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