My Life. Poems - Poems about My Life.

With a snap of the fingers, The drop of a hat, A life can be altered And that will be that. Though positive changes May happen that way, It’s mostly the bad things That heavily weigh. For something that’s sudden That no one expected Casts ripples of grief To each person affected. Yet life must go on In an alternate way, Though survivors remember The terrible day That divides...

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If he could enter the military he would serve his country like his father and his uncle; If she could marry a man she would raise a family like her mother and her aunt; If they could attend college they would pursue their career like their siblings and their cousins; You know what? since they are able They all can! No "if" about it....

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My friend is the ocean, waters that glide, Rustling my footsteps and tousling my hair; Many the times that we walked side by side, A spark and forever, joined as a pair. Always a cloud there lay over its play, Dappled the sunlight that fell on my face; Heaving, its waters had something to say; Twilight with meteors it took for the...

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We are spring plants Stretching towards the sunlight, There is no excuse for "I can't"s If we strive and don't lose sight We will bloom and produce fruit As long as the summer season permits, If we work with an earnest pursuit In autumn we can harvest the benefits....

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He can't wait to move out since he's grown up- but the problem is that he has no car and has no job (Is it a catch twenty-two?), he's wise enough to understand that he cannot live as a freeloader be forever dependent on his parents he's a grown man not a little boy problem is that he has no car and has...

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was it sabotage or merely stupidity similar sneakers...

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I see him on the main streets aggressively panhandling ranting at things only he could see. He once surprised me in the Mcdonalds drive through banging on my car window with a fist filled with steam catching me totally by surprise barking something well-rehearsed but wild motioning for me to roll down the window. I quickly jerked away from his fifty caliber...

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Checked by www.howmanysyllables.com>syllable_counter The Breeze of Silence ...

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See the world around yourself, See the people around you— The scary face of people, The crying face of children. They are scared, lonely, and sad. They fear the world. See the fearless around the world. The mothers are crying with children in their hands, Praying for their children’s life, While others are praying for their children’s future To be bright. People say, “This is the...

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‘Treasures of my heart were scattered to be lost when heart was broken’ -Poet Leading life with my broken heart On your betrayal I am hurt. Yet my door of heart is not shut. Cool...

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The Selfish Artist, Who Never Created, Took A Bluff And Called It The TRUTH! Good Enough. -Gray Squirrel 07-11-2025 ...

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OF LIFE AND ROSES Life is like roses, our petals and thorns tested daily in our lives:- Keep bloosoming and blooming : enduring life’s naturing:- ...

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BLESSINGS Remember, blessings are not To be kept and thrown away; Rather, they’re to be received and Shared with glee, with those still Struggling daily with life’s grief:- Be mindful, that although you Have been blessed to overcome, There remain countless others Whose healing needs are yet To come and relieve them:- Indeed, as it is written, the blessings Of God comes in healing...

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How is it that greed corrodes thus the heart that so many are willing to compromise thoughts of afterlife so easily discarding aspirations for eternal peace ?...

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On fruitless life how long dwell on should I? On needless strife how long dwell on should I? Let me salute my foe’s fairest friendship, On faults and gripe how long dwell on should I? That far off dweller we fail to follow, His irks so rife-- how long dwell on should I? On her dreams to flower that have faded-- On...

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