Meet Poems - Poems about Meet

He once stood at the top of the line Watching the sun creeping out from behind Hew wals with courage in his boot, and he just Know how to shoot, he did everything Perfectly well and he was good at making new friend But since he left the lion’s den he was never himself again. Com let me tell you...

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There is a man with a special fleet Waiting for you at the corner of the street He has been waiting there for more than twenty years With barells of guns a ocean filled with rum And all the money he collect from the atmosphere No one wants to deal with him for they say that His belly is too thin;...

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From the start, you have made assumptions. I had something or I was someone. It was all in your wild imaginations, I did not plan it to happen. I meant no harm, was really innocent. I did not lie, pretend or act, To deceive, hurt or harm you deliberately. Just that I did not know you, Not well at all to correct you, To...

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We shall meet again— Not in this fleeting world of form, But beyond the bends of time, Where all roads turn to dust, And silence hums the final rhyme. You wandered left, I drifted right, Chasing echoes through the night. Yet every path, no matter how wide, Leads gently to the other side. If your dusk arrives before mine, Will you wait beneath the pine? But...

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“Where the Suburbs Meet the Sea” I walked again where I began, past fences worn, where gum trees ran— but now the tide had kissed the land, and waves rolled in like time unplanned. The house was there, but changed in tone, a quiet shell, yet not alone. The breeze...

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MysticMisfits™ Staff Directory Staff Spotlight:The WanderPoet Position: Ephemeral Verse Consultant Clock-in Time: Unknown Clock-out Time: Immediately After You Notice Him You won’t see him arrive. You might catch a glimpse-- a flicker of velvet, a whisper that sounds like unfinished poetry. He drifts between aisles, scribbling stanzas on the backs of receipts, leaving notes folded in teacups, and misquoting love spells near the lip balm display. He never...

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2025.4.14 This morning, two things happened At M Central while playing piano, And each of them really made my day. A young Asian woman, waited to speak to me. She said her name was VL and Has been coming here for months, On her way to work and dropping in to listen, She always wanted to tell me, My piano music has given her...

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I value human life and love I value the beauty it brings The birth craze exceptional to me I like the blooming like a flower Not the fading and waning of it It deserve to be recognized well No one knows what is tomorrow I celebrate my birthday simply be Not summing up what's the results What I like is the meet and talk Life...

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His mind was made up Opinion unchangeable Irreversibly fixed Until he met a femme fatale With wily tricks He came around as easy as fiddle sticks...

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My land of tomorrow is a secure place In the dreams I can visit sometimes I’m looking to see your adorable face My beloved, my soul, please advice Is there a way to be with you For the rest of my god given time I’m sure that you know what to do And somehow you can drop me a line How to get...

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Entry for your choice M poetry Contest Brian Strand *Inspired by photo This tree stands alone with another nearby Nature's friend, who is not shy Standing high in the mountains, to be seen I am consumed by freedom, so serene I am high, reaching for the blue sky Looking down on the road, of passers by I am a tree healing, growing, my...

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Three shiny-loving crows found a perch, and plunked their talons down Two had landed on a rusty antique pick-up truck – Tom and Town. Their cousin Lee had found a place to sit on a telephone pole. Bragging, laughing and sharing stories was their goal. Their stories were bawdy, and funny, fowl-like and fine. By the time the sun began...

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My life meets many people's lives: Some give me sadness Some give me joy Some give me instructions Some give me lessons I thank everyone who made me grow: Who made me hurt Who deceived me Who made me doubt life Who contributed to make me strong....

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She looks at him, the world grows still — A trembling hush, a quiet thrill. He looks at her, and in his eyes, The sun forever seems to rise. No words are said, yet hearts collide — A thousand secrets lie inside. She feels his joy, he knows her pain — Two souls that echo, loss and gain. Like rivers rushing to the...

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When you passed, it hit me hard, Made me realize time is short and goes too fast. Life can be lost like the flick of a card, Moments we thought would always last. But you chose to go, to be free from the pain, To fly high with your heart held high again. No more suffering, no more strife, Only peace...

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