Long Fishing net Poems

Oh reapers of the earth, whose vengeance is buried underneath the earth, dig out the trenches of time and fill them with water for the thirsty divine; spread the message of hope and bring peace...

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Cat is a good old dog
But sometimes he cases my hogs
Cat has been around for a long time
I miss the days when he was in his prime
He used to kill squirels and sometimes my cats
But...

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There are many life species, on our planet
whose lives, are desperate and stressful
trying to cope with life, as we know it
dealing with strive, that is not normal

Humans have invented, this thing called money
which has created,...

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"Sometimes preservation is the surest road to ruin."

I took a walk along the ocean down by the sea, 
I prefer them both together I’m sure that you’ll agree. 
      ...

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I have many times before,
Tried to walk away from this poetry of mine,
But as usual ended up in a state of deplore.
Alas, this life of abhor has grown into an addicted entwine.

My life as a...

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I have many times before,
Tried to walk away from this poetry of mine,
But as usual ended up in a state of deplore.
Alas, this life of abhor has grown into an addicted entwine.

My life as a...

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A rose named Brighton 
For your funeral flowers
A stunning golden yellow hue
The place you were born Son
But now sadly gone Son
This yellow rose so perfect 
I pray my Son you see it too

A year...

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Opening the door of my room, rushing towards 
me the scent of luring perfume, lowering my 
eyes lazy and tickles my lungs, adding pep to
my step,heart beats run fast, at the sight of 
cheetah prints...

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If these racists be so plentiful
As them in power would believe.
There should be at least one found
Lurking... about my property.
 
How to catch this dreaded beastie
Was overarching on my mind?
So I laid waste my poor...

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Elderly man’s fishing net hangs in his shed
The fish he caught in his backyard stream multiply
Net use was banned; he couldn’t afford a pole
Joy and sustenance gone, a tear falls from his eye

House Bill 875...

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On the coast of gold(Ghana) where ethnic cultures intertwines like glittering and colourful 'bonwire' kente
A vibrant tapestry of diversity divine. 
Starting from the South where the powerful Ashanti real heritage
Tracing to the Fante coastal tales...

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On the coast of gold(Ghana) where ethnic cultures intertwines like glittering and colourful 'bonwire' kente
A vibrant tapestry of diversity divine. 
Starting from the South where the powerful Ashanti real heritage
Tracing to the Fante coastal tales...

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So unbelievably alive

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I’m sitting silently listening to the swoosh swoosh of the sea
Children paddle in icy sapphire water, so young and carefree
Their screams of innocent laughter are ringing in my ear
I reminisce of my childhood and dream...

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Be careful because it is
  my memories you step on

  Once upon a time
  two small children's feet in white shoes
  A little girl of only two
  today with a...

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Internet, internet, internet
It is neither a fishing net
Nor a mosquito net
But it caught everyone in its net.

When the internet was invented
New ways to connect were created.
It changed the world very fast
As it influenced people a...

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The idea blooms, of a child accidentally being concieved in my room,

I zoom to the believed result mentaly.

Speaking medically a miscarage would be heavenly, so my imaturity could balloon

I think it poped so much bullshits...

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There is a place where the land bows down to kiss the misty tide,
Where rolling waves bring memories of the place my heart resides.
There among the old fishing shacks that stretch along the shore,
I find...

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Every morning and everyday
With a little hope and play
The fisherman wakes up early morning
When it shines or storming
He makes hooks for the start of day
He takes a nap and that’s okay
The nights he watches and...

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Many regrets came from my time with Paulette
and one sad day she showed me a time I would never forget

We went dancing on the ice lake
after stuffing ourselves with her birthday cake

We did a lot...

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Off the bridge it goes into cold water
Carried down the angry river which raged away 
One argyle sock looks like the other
Separated from the mate by accident
Despair turned into a missing pair 
No more washer...

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Hair is meant to grow long and unruly
Who am I to interfere with nature’s treaty with time?
A king’s crown a tangled mess,
so fashion forward of I to sport
the look of a fishing net

Yet I still...

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FISHING is FUN

  Me Jack thirteen years old
   Smart intelligent bold.
    Son of a fisherman
    Also my Dad's fan.

    Studying in eighth grade
...

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I wanted to describe the sunset
And the changing sky to you,
And fishermen with a fishing net.
I tried to do it – If only you knew...

I wanted to describe to you 
A little ship, and shouting...

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A blue watercolor washes in brilliant white
sky in the sunshine while you lose sight;
melting into the sea soothing ride downwind
rumbling spindrift of the waves by the wind.

Mama and her six-kitten stand on the pier,
on a...

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