Pass Poems - Poems about Pass

The years will pass, calendars will endlessly roll over the land of forgetting, But the moment I saw you, that moment suspended in the eternity of a gaze, The flame of love kindled then will burn silently in the hidden corners of my heart, Like a solitary lighthouse in the night, illuminating the secret paths of my soul. Seasons...

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The old ‘Pass-Punt-Kick’ contest misappropriated by politicos You’re familiar with the stereotype the kind who check which way the wind blows Like a hot potato they pass...

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Old Drunk McNab stumbl'd to confession The priests waits and waits to start the session The priest then knocks on the wall “Occupied…, comes a slurr'd call, …an’ no TP so don'ask the quess’ion!” ...

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We speak peace' the world is sick..From war and lies this Is lunatic.' The end must come..His word fullfilled' with many condemned my marrow chills.' Perhaps I should change the messages i write? More froth And bubbles? of future bright.? Yet then would trouble just flow along? errupting and Subsiding for far too long? The (man of peace) he must appear.' The...

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“How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!” ~ naturalist John Muir For my parents, one dog, and four boys, after six hours of switchbacks with no break, when majestic waters glitter turquoise, there is no other beauty like Duck Lake....

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Scattered without wind as though on wings gmo seeds land on lava rocks and icy hills will there be spring? Aged old wheel shooting double beams lowers lid on eye turning noon to night will dawn glow pink? Battered old earth shaking parched lap vomits lava out of its dragons' mouths birds stop singing trees in ashes weeping Midas ego king deprived of basic needs turns fragile wits to instincts of beasts darkness without darkness within how dark will...

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With so much hatred engulfing love in this world… may this be said about us once we’re gone… That when it came to life instead of passing on love… we chose to pass love on. ...

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Pass me the cigarette She who I thought will stay Gone long back Me who now is a fall guy What life has in store anymore Who knows But who cares The angel has returned to paradise So pass me the cigarette In the process of becoming Steve Jobs I became Steve Harrington You can call me voat Cause I am the villain of all time So brother...

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If I should pass away tonight, my dear Thou shalt sing no tragic songs for me Afraid I'd never again come to hear That voice of thine that touched my heart's decree Must thou not waste even a single tear Though I am not forcing thee to pretend Bestow me some orchids, not frail nor sere And tell me thou hast loved...

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When do you know when life has passed you by? When the stars dim and the sun loses shine? When the windy breeze leaves you high and dry? Is that when you’ve reached the end of the line? How can you tell when a life has been lived? When your heart begins to shiver and freeze? When fellowship begins to fall...

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Papa Noël was afraid to pass through on Christmas Day In the streets of Port-au-Prince. Bullets were being fired in droves Sporadically, haphazardly. Many people were hiding under beds Naughty terrorists are like dogs, hyenas in vile forests or deadly wilderness They are everywhere with big machine guns which are not made in Haiti The lawless bandits or God-awful devils...

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Some things we simply dream and muse about for good measure. But there are some other things that are stored in our hearts and treasured. Things like people, places, and memories. Moreover, we will not remember all of those experiences, return to all of those places, and many of those treasured people will fly away like eagles and never be seen by us...

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My country na cruise Very amazing nation Plenty things go amaze you Everybody with their muse Creating their news Some for fun and business Many for manipulations. Struggle everywhere Many dey bustle and hustle While few dey jungle through life Man no fit live by food alone Money must dey Aza To make man confident and independent. The domineering ladies Always say No man be saint The men...

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seven men pass by each the same as the next guy everyone say goodbye...

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Remember One Thing Everything is Finite EVEN YOUR FEELINGS Patience and Behold Tomorrow shifts colour ...

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