Members Poems - Poems about Members

People think I am a separator of two sentence Surely, in my mind I have no vengeance, I am just a full stop to a line But I have more to gain, I am a small round mark But all can make me dark, I am just a short click And easily you can pick, I am a buzz forming a letter In fashion,...

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Some family members Is a real piece of work They don't do anything Nor give a helping hand To help with their elderly Or disabled parents or Relatives, they live there Happy life without a care In the world, while some other relative sacrifice their Time to help out but the second One of them dies, the Do nothings comes around Expecting something, like Money,...

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the blood ties, those ropes around the neck, they don't strangle, they just tug and tug till you can't breathe right. they call it love, but it's a slow poison, each word, each glance dripping venom, soft as a smile, sharp as a blade. you stand there, the man of the house, fighting shadows that don't die, smiling at the lies that pass for truth. how far should a man go? as...

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Sweat fripping from her brow he rolled her over wiped her face with a towel Happy New Year sweet friend we gonna be together till the endCosabella you my freind Love you more andd more you been there through thick and thin Dame scented from her perfume he loves her I assume whoompa whoompa whoop it's nine months later Baby's born Smiling faces Baby's adorn all seems happy waiting for the new born child grinning...

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,,What do you mean?", I say while running after Josh, my uncle. He likes to drink wine so it's not unusual for him to be like that. Don't worry, I am 27, I can handle that. I broke up with my girlfriend two months before and he wanted to show me something on the newspaper, but ended up...

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Created miraculously and mightily from miry clay Individually, we are earthly, yet possessing image of the Deity’s ray. Binding us members of humankind is the Almighty’s lovingkindness Toward redemption for spiritual growth and functional goodness. Yes, we are what we are because of God and His grace* He defines our being and shapes our becoming in life’s race. ...

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many people wished to know why president Macron was denied to participate to Brics summit in South Africa. Could he spy on them? Was he thinking to join Brics? Could he interrupt the summit with his personal agendas?  President Putin could not participate to the summit as the International Criminal Court was pushing South...

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7 am morning time. Damian was Awakened by his father's phone Call. "Damian get out of bed, on Your feet man. We have to attend A conference at 10 this morning." Damian responded, "Right" and Sprang to his feet. He noticed Delilah still sleeping. He caressed Her cheek then headed for the Shower. Thinking of the Conference ahead, he knew That...

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Who is this Hunter That you are talking about? I don’t understand...

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J Jesus is good All the time! O Over and over. Until life is over K Kind jokes make Jesus smile, too E Ever think of that? He wept, smiled too, for me and you. Then paid more than words ... Words can ever say or promise PTL 1st April...

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The body consists of many members. With ears we can hear; with eyes we can see. With a sharp mind one learns and remembers. The legs and the arms function differently. The ear shouldn't covet to become the eye for the desire to be able to see. Would it cease to hear if it were to try? If all were the...

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From, Hymns of My War Unpublished collection “Dear Mr. and Mrs. Thomson, In this casket is most of your son. We strongly recommend cremation. The rest remains missing in action, With the thanks of a grateful nation.” Graves registration records them, “Members Missing”; Limbs now of a foreign flora? Will the Resurrecting Repatriate them from the Sao Den and Cu Chi...

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A Mouse with a club With two big ears Who lived in a hole and ate cheese whole He scurried around Clicking his tiny toes Twitch his nose while Standing on two feet With two tiny paws Holding his cheese His eyes searching for, Sylvester the cat The two had never met Mickey on channel six Sylvester was taking a nap A mix up until, The rabbit ears were fixed Then...

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I was a picked on, bullied, browbeaten, buffaloed boy from Buffalo New York. I grew up on Buffalo’s lower east side, the ghetto by another name. The Frederick Douglass towers. Formerly the Talbert Mall better known as the Jefferson projects. The home turf to a gang called the Pythons. It was a place where angels fear to tread. I had so many bullies it’s a wonder I...

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My sister is 91, my brother-in-law is 94 Because of his asthma, my sister was warned before His life may be short Advice Dad did impart Here they are both over 90, heading to 100 or more...

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