Pushed Poems - Poems about Pushed

2025.4.16 Today, it is my late friend AP's 6th death anniversary. This morning, I visited him And brought with me not only the usual, But three more new items A popular book "The Art of Happiness", A new published "The Holly book of the Foreskin" And a frame of my embroidery work, Consisted of a poem of farewell best wishes, The song "La Paloma"....

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And even SHOVED I say! For the love of my life threw me away. It happened too fast-- Quicker than a flash-- And now, alone in the bed, I lay. Oh, but she couldn't just let things be, Couldn't find it in her to set me free, For she pushed and shoved Then kissed and hugged And left me to wonder, "What are we?" And...

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Spring is on its way (The Snowdrops have pushed through) By Michelle Morris 07/02/2025 The Snowdrops have pushed through Just like you and I They're beautiful and joyous Reminding us to keep trying For Winter is not forever Spring is on its way Let's focus on Love and Light The beauty in every day And if you're feeling afraid Take...

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Yet Pushed, Ever Onward, I Dare Tread BEHOLD, I wade into darkening mists, My journey, clarification of Fate When I balked, black ghost said, I insist Hurry destiny cries, it is too late, Strolling deep within, horrific the sounds So strangely pungent the circling winds In distant valleys, baying of the hounds- I fear what that hideous sign portends. Now so afraid, through weeping...

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I remember when I was a young man, My manager has a sense of some place to go. He was a er, a screw head, a person that would not take it anymore. A man that stood up against the scum, the s the dogs, the filth, the . After meeting a person with allegations...

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Like a clenched handful of sand, The small granules of my days slip through my tight fist, Refusing to be held captive, Escaping so quickly into the past, Pushed out by the pressure of tomorrow, Unable to be saved for a better time....

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Yet Pushed, Ever Onward, I Dare Tread BEHOLD, I wade into darkening mists, My journey, clarification of Fate When I balked, black ghost said, I insist Hurry destiny cries it is too late, Strolling deep within, horrific the sounds So strangely pungent the circling winds In distant valleys, baying of the hounds- I fear what that hideous sign portends. Now so afraid, through weeping...

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Thurst from the safety of a warm womb, With a brand new destiny to explore, Pushed outward to a grand world unknown, Not to return to its comfort anymore. Taught academic and skills for life, Urged to expand your natural giftings, A strategy to push you out to thrive, to start a life with new beginnings. Not long, you will reach your...

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Stress pulled Me Myself and Irene went from nice to stubbornly mean had to change to help me because nobody was helping me No respect a joke and clown treating me without a care as you expect broke me down a long long time and everywhere I went from saying please to I will hurt you no time or energy no concern...

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You pushed me away And I remained rooted On the spot Drenched, in the pouring rain, Having no strength left in me To even walk away! The winds surging forth saw me, Pitied me And blew me away As easily as they could Lifting me up as if I were a mere Dried up leaf! I landed somewhere else Somewhere where Death is revered As the deity of...

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Oops, they pushed their captain off his own ship, made sure the deck was slick, black-boot polished, waited ‘til great white sharks surrounded it, until sharp sword swells upended its whip. They turned their back, mocked, laughed, pretending to ...

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why do i sink slowly in your quicksand...

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Lynn was the sad mat and Sam the boss man. She did what he said with black fry sauce pan. Not cod he said with a mean swish and smirk. She felt bad this was a life with a jerk. Sam's mom was a storm. Came in on the run. His king kid was eight and all kinds of fun. Her...

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Grace-pushed pursuits… Endeavors called great …Spiritual or carnal? Christ-aimed target… Eternity-check …Surpassing self-glory? Worthy purpose… Pleasing God with faith* …Is that ephemeral? *Hebrews 11:6 But without faith it is impossible to please him: for he that cometh to God must believe that he is, and that he is a rewarder of them that diligently seek him. September 1, 2019 Honorable Mention, "STRAND PICK...

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Hold on tight fighting a wave of panic suspended ; don't ever wanna go back 5/2/2019 Acrophobia Poetry Contest:'Dial It Back' Sponsored By: Maureen McGreavy...

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