Loose Poems - Poems about Loose

. i heard her pretty hern dream lyrically with sweet tune ...

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When you think God spoke to you. Write down what he said to do. Do you feel peace in your heart? If so that's where you need to start. To verify the voice you've heard. Does it line up with God's word? Now you have two things to compare. The thought you have. The word that's there. Does it say to you "Be...

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The greed of man. Has caused the death of many by war, abortion, and by sin. They followed the lies of man and cost many lives. They sent for more and more to come to work and support their lust for lies. The lies and greed of man cost us our lives. The lives lost from...

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My only friend, The night is full of stars, scattered like lost prayers upon the velvet dark. I stand beneath them, adrift in my own unknowing, whispering words of kindness, into the legal wind, hoping they may find you. I respect the you without the why, the way a river respects the ocean, never asking why it must...

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Oh farage do give it a rest..' at last things are more quiet Yet you have to beat your chest.' How much did you cost? Who has paid your price.? You turned your back and are Part of the pack..While Tommy is stuck; in the jaws; of their Vice..I ask you hold that thought for a moment..If its a Thing...

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Paul Thorpe London man.' Not much on frills; is making His stand.' He offers his heart.' So i note..And i think for What I am worth? Its not just rote.' I wouldent say he's Perfect.! No not at all..Yet i see in his very fibre he intends' That his country shall not fall.' What say you Britian is it Time...

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I abhor the way that you’ve silently stalked me in my house I have begged you to leave But you steadfastly refused I’ve just found you in my bedroom I’m rooted to the spot in terror And yell so loudly my son rushes in Help! I scream. My son looks At my white face. He bravely squares up, corners the intruder then pounces like a cat. “Gotcha”! He says in...

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Hold on to loose ends Hold on to loose ends As the world around Continues to unravel Cast adrift Alone at sea Where are you If not in me? All that’s lost Shall be found When truth reigns And love abounds World still turning All karma’s burning Hold on to loose ends Hold on to loose ends (2/19/25)...

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gambling with... a loose-ear as a wind-ear... jacks the pot len/stan ...

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Letting Loose .for public domain We each throw our part of friendship away, avoiding the sorrows and future decay we would face if we stayed together. But does not misery love company? Do not dirges shadow odes, fair days chase foul weather? Hope may go out with the bath water, Faith and Charity's daughter cherished no more than a feather, yet the Spring Eternal shall flow, let...

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Tied my loose ends You said yall were just friends In the moment im conquered with lust At the end of it all I feel is disgust Answers to all the questions you ask Unfortunately for the two of us I wear the mask...

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ONE SHOULD NOT MAKE PLANS FOR TOMORROW, LIFE IS UNPREDICTABLE, THE UNEXPECTED CAN HAPPEN IN A SPLIT SECOND. “QUOTE BY POET” I woke up to a brilliant sunny spring day, The flowers blooming, the birds were chirping, The tree leaves dancing to a gentle wind blowing, Rustling their...

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I must here expound of ( the Bradbury pound ) so bear with Me 'soupers' and even share this around..How treasury notes, can any Nation re-deem, its a ladder to exit your Countrys debt; (thats obscene!) And your treasury's know full Well how' debt free funds can be put' into action yet the W E F does not...

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Out of sight you went now you seek forgiveness will it ease your pain...

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A free poet seeking cause with new effect a charged poet entering circles of older valence to unconditionally affect tightening his orbits less his more the camp, a gypsy nucleus (No right nor wrong when it comes to poetry. Some plot and plan...I see a spark~ and wildly chase it....) (off with a roar the tail of a poem sparkling while lifting changing twinkles I steer and adjust; poetry is...

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