Pawned Poems - Poems about Pawned

... this is a true if near impossible contest how can you write a poem about mourning and honouring the ones deceased in a war without it being somewhat political you do not have to be a feminist......

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...Not so much a lie with little truth to tell Not so much goodbye with greetings gone to hell Not so much romance with feelings dead or pawned Not so much to dream with sleep — be......

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...Maybe it’s time I spoke my mind. Tell me, what’s the punchline? The world is upside down. So my smile becomes a frown. Spending these dark nights Alone, under these streetlights With a plate ......

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...Stank awful mess it’s called no home Tired no money sleepy call me a zombie Wishing upon so many money stars still broke Spare change anyone spare food anything helps Homeless I lost my baby hou......

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...Exchanging my memories for value, Last week, I visited a pawn shop and pawned my memories. With each piece, I attempt to disregard the memories. The most significant item was the wedding ring. Hi......

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...Today, March 8th is International Women’s Day. After centuries of relentless struggle, are women happier today…? Can’t say! Despite all claims to equality and progress, women are still at the back se......

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...This latest theft, stole more than just my money, It took my soul and left nothing to spare. With little remains to even fight back with now, My defeat is final; the white flag is in the air. A......

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... Twilight in a silver dream, the tide hour with gentle breeze Grassy paths trod many times ......

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...An old ring, she lost Found it in pawnshop, one day Pawned, hungry belly.......

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...They, the invisible manipulators that speak for us all, they called us 'the people'. Some went seeking Big Foot, we needed a sasquatch, a mentor. Some tried hallucinogens, others called it a ......

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...I have conversed with the common man in warm and well-worn pubs. I have been a ribald, and a leery lout, a seducer of barmaids. I have been common, the way a city pidgin is common, its scabbed ......

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...She pawned her ring went into hock Sold her long hair went into shock Took to the streets with naught to eat Just a smidgen of dope and a cup of hope Tried to beg ......

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...The former MVP pawned his very last ring like the others, it had begun to sting Bittersweet memories of his storied swing that for a decade had made him King He'd hit home runs in e......

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...The Middle Years She'd been wooed by dukes and diplomats From Nome to Nagasaki, Kept by mobsters, bishops, bureaucrats, And a movie mogul's lackey. She'd been plied with jewels, a fancy......

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...If only Autumn could relent its teeth like a furnace burning bright it celebrates the dearth of confidence like friends lost at sea It claims lost souls spindle wood you've pawned our tomorr......

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