Replied Poems - Poems about Replied

(Aniyah Smith's "Healing" had to be replied.) She said, "Write me a poem instead." I complied and I wrote of matters of the mind and of the heart; Of the love that I gave to all that I got to get to love and, How it was frowned upon rather than being returned. Yet I still made it a...

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… and did. Yes, I replied to the email. So yall, I applied at this job and had a typical interview on the spot so a second interview with the lady from the corporate office was scheduled. That interview went well. The next day I received an email from her and it said, Thank you for...

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You are a clown she said. Thank you I replied, adding a smile. Your buffoonish ways bother me, she added. A smirk now. I had not noticed before how lopsided her mouth is. I am sorry, I apologize. I was not listening. You are dumb, she added. Spelling it out. You are D O M. Dumb. I am careful not to laugh. Not...

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Complete in itself with a start, heart and end, It explained all in her mind, One sentence she uttered provided her truth, One sentence was all she replied, And there was no retort, no snappy comeback, There was nothing to argue against, Because, her statement, it cut to the bone, The way it was quickly expressed, So he turned...

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I have genuine proof that miracles do exist, I’ve had so many, but one is favorite on my list. I was informed I would never be able to conceive, so when I got pregnant,...

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A while ago someone accused my work of being nothing short of soft ****. Here is my reply. Hypocrisy is a wonderful thing. With words said in praise that ultimately sting the victims of jealously's unfocused bile, passed on by those with no sense of style. Stealing men's words, and other men's prose, like some new skill, but I can...

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About He Replied About what was realized he had replied; Read Bible with my mind being occupied; Lifelong event, Heaven sent; Completed all of this until day he died. Jim Horn Leaving tomorrow early AM for Animal Kingdom Lodge in Disneyworld for a week. Will escape from writing poems for a while. Bye for now and another Happy Sunday in church....

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To look into my eyes , Is to see a normal man , But try to understand me , Your soul will drown in the sea of sand , For I am nothing you could know , Nothing you have ever seen , It was I that took the Christ child , And did feast...

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The little girl who once rode my pony I asked this day to marry me Her baited breath quivering like happy lips Over a bowl full of spicy hot chili Her hazel eyes twitching all aglow Excitement suited for life’s safari I imagined this day dressed in genteel My heart in wonder of standing hairs or bruised heel...

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To my dear child on earth, I can see that you’re unhappy I know you’re feeling so blue I wish I know how to help you No one can see one’s future Imagine if life is like a picture And you who paint your own life Just paint it as beautiful as you like Everybody wants to breakaway And no one interferes with your...

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In a moment I saw my children crumble The news of death is once again upon us As I look at my youngest daughter I ask: Are you sad? "Yes", she replied Are you lonely? "Yes", she replied Are you angry?"Yes", she replied Do you miss him? "Yes", she replied Do you need a hug? "Yes", she replied We hug and cry together Then I ask: Do...

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