Pass Through Poems - Poems about Pass Through

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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Sometimes I just sit Without say An listen To that At bay As if my bodies a cullender As life Passes through I feel Nothing Not love Nor hate No haste No stews My breath It shallows As life Passes through To do What it does Sometimes, rarely To my behest But mostly not As that’s not what I’m here to do As life Passes through To Witness What people do What people don’t The slow decline As life Passes through In these moments It’s all So clear As the...

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Slipping Away Contest Sponsor: Becca Teagan "SLIPPING AWAY" -Switchfoot Remember coming home at four in the morning Before the sun was up Back when the east was a fire of gold Just waiting for the rest of the sky to fall in love Our hope is just a metaphor, of something better For all of our dreams tonight And fear is just a shadow...

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Well... I don't know what to say or where to start, But I feel you locked away in my heart. Like the wind blowing through the tallest tree's, Is how I need to feel you pass through me. I don't know where to go or how to run, But I may end up where I first begun, Snowflakes melting at a certain...

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Both of us are through. I'm still crazy about you. What am I to do? I have to tell you I'm blue. For one time, I wish you knew. My eyes will stay locked on you, everytime you pass on through. There is nothing I can do. inspired by another member's poem ...

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The sun up in the air for free and this leads us to success? exactly!! So it is all in our life, if we want to achieve success we will have to fight for it with appropriate knowledge and to conquer a position. With money, we can buy a lots of things but knowledge and intelligence is...

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Ever wonder What tis be like For when we pass Through the door way of life.... Ever Wonder??? Tis be... Yes I do.. for tis I memo pass time I was out of my body and floating in mid air yet... no one knew I was there but yet... they seen my body just laying there... and I seen them... but yet.. twas strange For tis be... I floating.... nothing touching me.. I felt...

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The trip is short there is no return route we must pass through this winter without fear This season is marked by...

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As I pass through As I pass through life, I see different colors, different smells, different sounds and different taste. Nothing ever be the same, The roads get rockier and stiffer as I pass through each time. The sky never stays gray all the time, The birds don’t always sing, the grass don’t always green, and the people don’t always stay the same. It’s...

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