No Go Poems - Poems about No Go

where do I go from here Jehovah. I have tried and I have not succeed. I did what you have adviced and failed. I have followed your example and instead I am being ostracized. You have seen my affliction, and you have heard my out cries. I wobbling in a pit of excrement, and...

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This ailment sure for long shall go, In an ill world along shall go. Yet, head held high shall go with life, Where so it goes gung ho shall go. And like every life upon earth, Pitted like a ping pong shall go. Man a human, it’s obvious, With him his every wrong shall go. With a cautionary signal The church may warn,...

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Your cheeks are tending to the ground And I’m so slow today Look at the memory I’ve found Before it flies away The lifeline furrow on your palm Runs through the hills and dales Inside the storm it could be calm Despite the blowing gales My glasses gleam with gold and brown I have to go again I cannot see what time is now Could be...

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Days too long for the sun to bite still hard, All trees bring forth leaves that are mostly green, Different hues are what summer fails to preen, With grace, yet with force, summer's hands bombard. Rain may catch even the prepared off guard, Its runoff sweeps paved roads fresh, clear and clean, Its grains and pebbles make the oceans glean, Yet...

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Time changes with life and life changes with time. October grows too old, Hobbling backwards With the burden of years, On the sinuous alcove of time, Tenebrous and feathery, Her hidden lamps blinking furiously At the silhouettes of wasted days. The wasted leaves of autumn Break forth and dance down With the weak speed of burnt confetti. The clocks go back several ticks, Schlepping on the tired...

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Lesser miles to go by Adejola Joseph Lesser miles to go Lost and lonely Bewildered and perplexed The city's got everybody busy Palm on my cheek Pondering what next? The journey seems far The task's pretty arduous and burdensome Where do we go? What do we do? With thin eyes I see the future And I know all we have is... lesser miles to go Weary and troublesome We...

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See where the birds went And where the wind sent The reason the twigs bent Hear what the words meant. I see where the birds go I don't see where the wind blow I see the twigs vow down low Amazing and fearsome I know. The picture is destructively feel To the mind is excruciating so real To the heart near or far but nil The...

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He loved her like the last day of autumn — knowing she'd leave, but holding on as if his hands could change the season. She wasn’t just a chapter — she was the entire book he never finished, because he kept rereading the parts where she smiled. He built a world around her absence, talked to her like she still listened in the silence of 3 a.m....

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Go Home, Haley If you could see what I see— A soul that’s wild, but meant to be So much more than smoke and flight, You’d turn your face back toward the light. Your laughter once lit up the air, You danced like you belonged nowhere, But you belonged—you still belong, Where hearts are weak, but roots are strong. Your baby’s eyes are growing...

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Laying in a hammock Swaying back and forth Reminiscing long gone fun Remembering what was done. Sitting on a swing Poised above the ground In your eyes are tears About all the lost years. You can't fix the past But you can do this: Loathe? I don't think so Forgive your ex: let go!...

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Donuts come and donuts go, because they're round, and so when you take them off the fire, they're shaped like a rubber tire, with a hole right in the middle - they ain't no pancake from a griddle. Where do the donuts go? Don't ask me, I don't know....

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A leaf lets go mild, moving down through brilliant shine~ no war, no regret. Even parting has its joy, when the weather knows its time. ...

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Greece's sun is warmer than other suns her floral and fauna are prettier she is the place where dreams come true every doorway hides a story of love it is the place where people go to be whole...

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She was thrilled to be in the nightgown commercial When the rain fell, the photographer said let’s not give up She had no idea what this would mean to her career She danced, frolicked and pretended to love the rain Feeling like a fake, a poser, wondering when it would be over The photographer kept snapping photos. She was getting miffed. It...

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Flying high or very low.? Airplane hire lU K.' Who would Know? Fantastic fighter jets..On H P..' Could they be Repossesd if there is welfare turbulence.? Oh dearie Dearie; dearie, me.'...

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