Make Do Poems - Poems about Make Do

...In an American primitive painting: she fetches a pail from a well, the bucket on her hip is full of broken eagles, wind turbines churn in the distance. Corn fields are bundled together. Drone......

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...The doctors just confirmed it what deep down I already knew, I’m dying from a broken heart and there is nothing that I can do Do I laugh or do I break down and cry, maybe I will go with my third opt......

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...recognising limitations of body-mind the vessel allotted for earth life we make do with the vehicle remaining always bliss rife our true Self is love and light cognised directly by eye of soul......

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...Oh, how did I arrive to where I’m at - a state perpetually in discomfort? When young, I was athletic and so strong. I rode my bike with speed and ran so fast. I went to church and was obedient. ......

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...Years ago, no one had new knees said Dad They had to make do with the ones they had Women ran around with wrinkles and gray hair Plastic surgeons and hair dye did not exist anywhere I see a bra......

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...Party all night Or talk all day Is that all to friendship The friendships of today Or is it a warm embrace On a cold winter day Even when the voice rings far From continents away Dear fri......

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...Underneath the blazing sun horror widens it’s gape A merciless ploy to encapsulate gullible minds It knows you are familiar and yet you abandon your truth on the tightrope above Trying to main......

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...There once was a lonely Christmas elf who could not do it all by herself. She said, "I must need a boy", and sadly put back the toy she was making to the workshop shelf. While she strolled ......

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... Pick one or two, then that night we may dream of fragile petals around our dozing heads, we may feel butterfly kisses, they tickle, but it’s all perfectly innocent, their subtle perfumes wi......

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... Line of inquiry: “on an as is where is basis we choose descent of consciousness into the gross then we rise again following heart’s muse higher than where stood, bearing love’s cross”- unseekin......

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...There's a beat to the pulse beneath the skin, how I stride through these corridors with measured paces, memorizing the contours of muscles and bones, carving roads into my head as I inscribe them......

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...Fly now Bluebird, on your way While I'll still hope for that someday I understand and it's okay There's things you'd rather no more say Nothing changes on my end You'll always be my p......

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...I miss you terribly right now I cannot fathom if somehow A day or more went by without Us talking, texting, reaching out You've no idea how much you mean I love you deeply, sight unseen Pleas......

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... Heavens make dew Poor folks make do Scooby’s name is -doo Winnie's is Poo ......

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...CURTAINS Setting: A couple in their bedroom. Characters: Wife: Innocent and simpering. Dressed to kill. Husband: Severe. Soberly dressed. Dialogue: Husband: What is t......

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