144 - Shedeur SandersLet’s talk about it.
The projected disrespected was selected! Yes selected, not by man, but by God.
144, yes, that’s the number of the selection it took for Shedeur Sanders to be drafted.
Let’s talk about these NFL owners from the human perspective.
For an entire group of owners, and I say entire because ALL 32 teams...
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Categories:
america, betrayal, confidence, evil,
Form: Narrative
Make Someone's Day
Some 58 years ago, he taught me algebra in high school.
About 15 years ago, I gave him a call, just to say hi.
He said he did not remember me, and that was okay.
We talked a bit about this and that, and I told him
How much I had admired him from my high school days.
In...
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Categories:
teacher,
Form: Narrative
Why Do I Love The SeaWhy do I love the sea?
It's because it has power
Something beautiful things
To make me think about it
When I am near the sea
I just think of nothing
But awe and admiration to it
Enjoy the moment looking to it
My faith and desire just wander
My thoughts spread like sheet
In the vastness of the sea
My hope sprung up and...
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Categories:
appreciation, emotions, sea,
Form: Narrative
Indigo Book StoreIndigo book store
Its my favourite store
It has many books
For everyone to read
I could spend hours
Inside this book store
The staffs are cheerful
If you can not find
A book you search for
A staff will bring you
To find your new book
There are items there
Writing pads journals
Pens pencils diaries
Travel mugs and more
A small coffee shop
To enjoy a break...
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Categories:
books,
Form: Narrative
MY BEAUTIFUL LIFE OF LIESI was living with my family,
And was a happy child.
My Father helped me grew up,
To live a struggling life...
Messy hairs with darks
around my faces,
Everyday I woke up
with tears in my eyes...
Pictures of my journey might look
so colorful and bright,
Darling you call it beautiful,
I call it Black and White...
My Mother makes me count,
Every year that passes...
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Categories:
anxiety, childhood, father, loneliness,
Form: Narrative
When the Poem Became TearsWhen the poem became tears
As the ink drips,
I have become an emotional basket case.
My keyboard squeals, as the businessman's anxiety climbs
At the sound of the opening bells,
Tariff wars targeting the poor,
Evil Eyes merges with the Texas Tycoons
What is the poor trader's offense?
Going once, going twice,
To be poor is to be...
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Categories:
addiction, africa, america, analogy,
Form: Narrative
RunnerHe knows he has to run; it’s imperative.
He sprints down a trail,
passing tall pines on both sides.
His eyes dart everywhere around himself
as he surveys every large rock or bush
that he goes dashing past.
There is so much undergrowth.
How can he leave this path?
Yet he knows he will inevitably
have to.
It is growing dark – too...
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Categories:
race,
Form: Narrative
My Special Lady
I was in a hurry and could not find my favorite sweater.
My friends had gathered, and I could not find my rubber ball.
It was time to play, and I could not fine my favorite slingshot.
Marbles was my favorite game, and I could not find them.
There were always numerous items that I could not find.
It never...
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Categories:
grandmother, love,
Form: Narrative
My Village - Monsoon Flood
The skies now dark with swollen grief,
Rain lashes roofs beyond belief.
The monsoon comes not soft, but roaring seas,
It spares no home and trees, nor man, nor child.
Before my eyes - truth too raw to bear,
A mother staggered through the despair,
Clutching her sack above the flood,
Her last few grains, her sweat, her blood.
The fields we tilled...
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Categories:
anxiety, depression, emotions, environment,
Form: Narrative
The Green Door
The Green Door
Those dappled wings, of forget-me-nots, folded around Akutaq,
though the Denali warmth brightened her whimsy. She sat
for a long, long while, contemplating the green wooden door
in a place she had never been before. (Fairies are good
at patience and the wonder of magic) From time to time,
the tingle of fairy dust tickled and nudged. Her...
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Categories:
fairy,
Form: Narrative
SmogI gaze upon a moon so full and bright beneath my feet
The stillness of unbroken waters where reflections meet
The creaking and the straining as the old bridge wants me rid
Shall not give me cause to flee… as once it surely did
There along the water’s edge as fifty years gone by
A bay trod down by bovine...
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Categories:
horror,
Form: Narrative
A Mammoth Mistake?
"Sam Dumpty here for National Geoplastic Magazine. I am surrounded by the most prominent scientists and archeologists in the world. The occasion? The unveiling of the de-extincted wooly mammoth. To say that the level of excitement is to the moon and back would be an understatement. All have been briefed as to the science involved...
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Categories:
animal,
Form: Narrative
When Trump Talks, My Trades Walk
I was sipping tea, so calm, so sweet,
Charts were clean, no sign of heat.
NY session, chill as can be,
Then—BOOM!—the news comes straight for me:
“Trump is back, and he's not done—
More tariffs, more drama, more Twitter fun!”
He taxed China, slapped their goods,
Markets flipped—I lost my “shoulds.”
Steel from Canada? Hit with a fee,
Even Mexico got no trading...
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Categories:
adventure, africa, dark, emotions,
Form: Narrative
Purple Dreams in Other RealmsOnce upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see
dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace,
she shone like the midnight sun.
I must confess, she looked rather whimsical
sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore!
Who am...
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Categories:
fantasy,
Form: Narrative
Portion of BeautyYour beauty I am astounded as if sun rise sky
A soft voice, tender smile filled enticing enthusiast
Behind it, I can feel vibes of a good soul
My words twisted like two entangled breathless
I speak them many times, over and over
How this suppose play out in real world
Romanticism between souls as...
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Categories:
beauty, care, desire, heart,
Form: Narrative
Specific Types of Narrative Poems
Read wonderful narrative poetry on the following sub-topics:
christmas, 4th grade, funny, high school, kids, life, middle school, nature, rhyme, 3rd grade,
and more.
Definition | What is Narrative in Poetry?