Make Like Poems - Poems about Make Like

...I went home wearing my dinner. I had egg all over my face. Something I said had made her see red And she dumped spaghetti over my head. Maybe I should have said “Sorry” But she quickly stormed f......

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...I am if not a man of routine A glass half full is a still a big spill if it tips I can't believe you’d let those words slip So make like Pluto and demote yourself That's only something you'd ......

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...PS Muse inspiration: Corey Bryan it's all downhill, Dilly Dally Come take a stride with me, a to b Actually, let me make that more tempting Let's be onions rolling down the hill Or ......

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...Sometimes, in speech we stray With what we rashly say, While attention ears pay Our lips allowed their way... Worse when our mood is gay Or we forgot to pray, Now to Free Mistakes 'prey' Lis......

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...You see me at my birth, Like a fresh flesh dumbbell; Sing lullabies with mirth, As silent as mumble; Ease me, in quilt of care, lest I fall and crumble... You fix your eyes on me, At my sle......

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...fear seems to be the cause du jour fear if it all just ended shapes us like quivering jello molds fear of the landline tapping into our heads fear of the landmine careless gifts from the feds......

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...A Con-man's way out Only in cases of emergency Like the fire axe behind the glass Only this is more deadly Way more sketchy Die with the lie A mark gets wise Gets hip to the jive Catches on ......

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...I am at one with myself I am the tree trunk that grows from the ground As the branches and twigs move when the wind blows I myself remain robust Extentions of my life break off and die Or just......

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...SUMMER COOKING FOR SLUMBER At the edge of the Thar desert in a city the simmering summer sun doesn’t set before it blazes the day at 45 degree C. On rock slab of backy......

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...What if the city streets rolled up, and Malthus resurrected As the sun rose at night and stars skipped upon the sea? What if the tales of doom were doomed, and earth opened Like an egg and hatched......

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...Chapter 1 THE FISHERMAN At the dawn of humankind in Africa's great land of sunlight This adventure of survival Of a family's arduous journey One of exile and betrayal And of hopeful brav......

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...I been told to be who I am... I am who I am. no better way to be but who I am I live who I am if only life cared about me. I care when nothing matters I make like a tree and b......

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...I love you but it hurts, I want you, but you don’t You found me, I didn’t look for you Now I'm going through the same Damn thing that made me run to you In the first place Now who's gonna take ......

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...Half a home, half a home, Half a home conjured. Into the jaws of skip …….goes all we plundered. Clear out the crap we said Make like we now are dead Into the jaws of death …….our ......

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...Oh how very earnestly pleasing I do so find The wide, sun splashed avenues Of grand residential Worthing; Where the old poets Announce each and every corner; So neatly squared and turned By th......

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