Repeats Poems - Poems about Repeats

The Song We Sing Without Repeats Or Choruses

“the song we sing without repeats or choruses”


                                            


   

Repeats

Who amongst us doesn't or
wouldn't like

Hearing our own words or something
we said repeated back to us

From someone other than or apart
from someone else than ourselves

Unless is comes jokingly with the caveat

Seemingly like we are somehow being
told something that we didn't initially
actually know or say ourselves

And far be it for us or reticent to say

Of course

History Repeats Itself

I was an accomplished librarian, who took pleasure from written words,
As opera singers find their pleasure, in the halls where music is heard.

I was well matched to such absorbing work, knowing it was worthwhile,
Like stars traveling a long, long way, lending endless sparkles per mile.

I lived in the San Francisco Bay area, a location of

Repeats

Constant reminders
From day to day
Unforgiving in all types of ways
Anger that lasts
A voice of rage
Upset throughout multiple days.

The look of torture
The eyes are deepened
Torcher in defeat
Silence as always
Prayers going up
Jesus protect me
As the hatred still searches.

A loud voice
Time to renew
A New Year has come
Satan, back to hell
Your time is up
Victory and Praises
With Jesus, I've won.

Days

Kindness Repeats

Kindness Repeats

Life has ups and downs 
Friends will stay around 
While outlook bright on good days 
Who knows what’s ahead?  
When you’re half dead 
Promising scenes fade away 

The kindness of heart 
Brought you a fresh start 
Real friends hard to be found 
Only wisdom knows 
What tomorrow holds 
What goes around comes around

No True Repeats In Life

One  calm evening
on a leisure  drive  with  my  wife
along  the Inphal-Dimapur
National Highway
I remembered 
my overnight  road journeys
to Guwahati for office work,
sometimes together with  her
before retirement a decade ago.
Tedious journeys
riding through the winding hilly roads
of Manipur and Nagaland
yet exciting the beautiful scenary.
Intermittent short stops,
taking tea and snack at

War Repeats

God-talk rabbi teach
Clashing Angels war repeats
Tears forever in eyes

History Repeats

Hehehe
we’re up and about
we’ve been asleep for a while
but we‘re here, we’re here
you think you’re safe
but your not, your not
We are always in the air
even in the sea and land
we might be small 
but we packed a punch

You think those animals are clean
you eat without care
Yet when you are sick
you blame the animals
its you, it’s

History Repeats Itself

History Repeats Itself
By: Miracle Man
6/27/2020

As past sins are remembered,
and while restitution/revenge is being sought,
evil upon the world is wrought.
History is incontrovertible,
yet history is being erased/altered.

By allowing statues to be torn down, 
portraits removed, flags changed, 
and the renaming streets and buildings,
Our country is becoming more fractured.
Each thing is offensive to someone.

The sins of our past

History Repeats Often

study
history
safely avoid
repeating old mistakes
wisdom

As Zestful Affair Repeats

R-ead
A-crostic
Z-one's
E-xpression
L-etting

S-cribe
A-uthor
L-ines
A-s
Z-estful
A-ffair
R-epeats

Topic: Birthday of Razel C. Salazar (February 19) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic

This Repeats

So the teacher often repeats
What will be on the test,
What will be on the test!
And the learner needs to repeat the lesson
Repeat the lesson at hand.
And then it helps
It helps a lot for the learner to be the teacher,
So the learner can repeat
What will be on the test.
So the learner can repeat
What the teacher repeated
Because

Repeats of History

Former British colonies on the news
there's people, there's power and there's abuse,
scenes in India seem eerily familiar
as authority beats up those inferior
those sticks and shields shown in a past era
locals beating up local people 
were the British really evil

Hong Kong has gone wrong,
keep fighting I say, stay strong,
scenes not seen under British rule,
when economies of

Repeats

Standing in the dark of night
listen to my breath
as it hisses into the black
Orphaned raindrops
announce residency on my face
Thinking of all the repeats which haunt life
Breath and blinks in unison
The blood pumps constant grind
sun and moon propaganda
of time
wind traces its fingertips over lips
Final death never to be repeated

History Repeats Itself

As powerful as powerless
   She he must possess 



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