Long Beating around the bush Poems

Nothing much though will the heathen's heart accept from the duties of the eye,

Dated back to some years,this man was seen in a very dirty cloth and a slipper, 

No one bothered to speak to...

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You are such a beautiful headache;
 so hard to get rid of.
My body wishes you would leave,
 but there's no cure to ward you off

Yet,your face is like a drug;
 one look, & my troubles...

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This poem is dedicated to a special far away friend - Brandden Blackwell.  We became so close before we actually met.  So close, yet so far away - never around, yet always there...

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"Damn, do I really have to go? Do I?"
        That's my thought bubble, every time.

    I don't know what it is about hospital visits;
 Like...

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Knowledge is the key in this modern world 
the truth can neither deceive nor be deceived 
a fractured coil has so many errors to put right 
very hard to know where to start or begin...

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Advice For My Younger Self...
If I had advice for my younger self I would tell them that life is a complicated thing. Difficult almost. They want to see who can survive the difficult challenges of...

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“The battleline between good and evil runs through the heart of every man.”                      ...

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You have your story I have mine
You’ve lied about more than my allotted time
My fingers shake as I write this rhyme 
Blood boiling quake that’s been so very kind

Tell the world your story, sure 
I’ll...

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I like to call myself a inspirational person
And i do like to write my poem's with lots of passion
With powerful words that come out my mouth like a gun
I have learned to do this from...

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"Time to go, I'll see you folks"
A wave and he was gone
just like every year before
he never lingered on
Always got right to the point
(no beating around the bush)
Questions answered, terse, direct
but never in a rush
They...

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-Quiet voices with low decibels are taken with offense. Preconceived notions, spoken words without thought, inserting smileys to disclaim. Invertebrate personas can be seen evaporating from the skin, with the naked eye. Forming a resin...

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I want to be your bride
No beating around the bush

I want to wear a white cape
And mouse ears
I want to blow raspberries at your loved ones

I want to dance 
Alone
On a table to our song
I...

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Keep it brief, compact, concise.
Say it precisely, shred excess words.
Use exact simple words, chosen carefully, 
    pithy and strong to convey what you mean,
    with no fluffy stuff or...

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Rebirth of a flower



A month ago to the day
black bears came to dismay. 
They uprooted everything I had
in the face of doing something bad.
There was no rhyme or reason given
not one hint of an word...

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the run around....
beating around the bush 
never getting straight to 
the root of the problem
the run around.... 
straddling the fence 
between swings of mood
the run around....
yes 
no 
maybe so
never a clear answer given
the run around....
left...

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I would not say it was a promise nor a plan
It came into being because of circumstances
I would not say it was unbearable nor easy
It was a route that was meant to be taken

I thought...

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It's time for them to grow up.
Stop beating around the bush.
Were about to graduate and me you tend to push.
Not physically, but friendship wise.
And your choices I start to despise.
Why do you have so much...

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