Percent Poems - Poems about Percent

This guy looks (and smells) like a loser in every way. Why does he have to hang around my table today? Right now, I wish he would turn around and go away. For the last few days, he has been in this casino. He is certainly nobody I would want to know. Overindulging, he has lost every penny to his...

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You remember the hard work and the dedication You remember all of the sacrifices you made and the risk you were willing to take All they see is the success All they can say is how lucky you are and how you’ve gotten this far It’s one thing to talk about achieving your dreams but it’s...

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I gave you all of me, But you counted only what you liked. You held my hand, But never held my heart right. I poured in 100% love, You drank just enough to stay, 70% maybe— But I kept acting like that was okay. We were photos with filters, Smiles stitched on pain, A play that fooled the crowd But drained us behind the frame. I pretended...

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If you can't say something nice It's best to say nothing at all That's going to be me from now on My humour is often misinterpreted Causing an undesirable reaction I wrongly assume everyone sees through it And that it IS simply humour I apologize, but this is me It has always been me to make light of situations That are uncomfortable to deal...

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My phone was at 87 percent. The day seemed heaven sent. Even though my friend was headed back to his home state. I still think the day went great. I’m at 48 percent still. As my phone rests on that window sill. I wonder if he thinks of me as a dusty file. I haven’t charged my...

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A tarriff should be earned..When freedom is Spurned, maybe for a year? A while.' A time.' Till free speech and expressions can again Here chime..Can ring..Can raise valid points Extoll..Quite a blunt weapon, to let commerce Take its toll.' Still by any means.' Unstifle the Tounges, that would build and strengthen All truths true daughters and sons.! ...

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I wake up already tired, eyes heavy from screens and sleepless nights, stomachs empty, wallets thinner than dreams, parents fighting over bills, over nothing, over everything. at school, the hallways are battlefields, words sharper than fists, hands that shove, mouths that sneer, judgment like a plague spreading from locker to locker. I scroll through images of perfection, faces carved by filters, bodies built in mirrors, wondering why...

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OK, you got me, I admit, ninety-five percent of life is sh**; but, still, I am glad I'm alive to experience the other five....

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Only 2% makes it, teenage love isn't real love they say, but to me teenage love is meeting when you least expect it teenage love is crossing of bucket list items together, bit by bit teenage love is dancing while its raining teenage love is wiping her tears when shes crying teenage love is through ups and downs teenage love will...

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our best chance... be six percent to get our wants in some fashion... from reality's face of odds all round our 4d time sphere... bubbling there-in so dimensions be shared as axles or axis to turn on... as others do and see what be as common real-'all-at-tea' stans sand ...

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Reading the label on a Bottle of typical bleach states, 'kills 99% of germs'' Well that's a good thing to know But what really concerns me It's not the 99%? But the 1% That has the potential to kill me Now I find out there are 1,438,808 On my phone? Ahh! That's why they say you have a Virus on your...

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Forty percent was the chance it would rain, Which is what my phone app was predicting. I went for my walk with my eye to the sky, But the darkening clouds were conflicting. I had an umbrella which fits in the bag Where I carry my water for drinking, So I ambled on, getting further away And I wondered just what I...

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Have you ever wondered about this? Have you ever stopped to think… oftentimes without even noticing…how many times a day…we blink? I know the scientific explanation but…when I look to Jupiter and Mars I wonder if another answer can’t be found among the stars. When I gaze up at the twinkling stars…every time…I am enthralled… experiencing the vastness of...

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This site is ninety-nine-point-nine percent pure For that zero point one percent there ain't no cure In the overall scheme Their effect has no steam They're as worthless as all get out, so immature...

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She was five when she was set down for a talk. Don't walk alone in the dark, keys between your knuckles, don't let them take you to a second location, scream and fight. That is what her mom said, a frown on her face. She was five when her dad said cover your body, boys...

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