Same Old Story Poems - Poems about Same Old Story

Everyone, surely knows, after the war, over the lost blood will the peace be restored even though it is an enormous pain it will be shown a great reward and gain...

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https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/other_one_and_a_half_percent_of_the_time_1419322 Wonder why her comments function is turned off. This seems to be same old story about a lot of things...

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Ebony took her jack-o-lantern and sat on Cauldron Hill. She was Old McWee’s familiar, so she knew she could be still. The silence of the night boded well for the Eve of Halloween. Ebony’s magical powers assured her she would not be easily seen. The wind was just strong enough to flicker Jack’s candle a bit. Ebony watched a wolf...

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When Linda Hand met Peter Hyde Friends believed she would be his bride Without any dough Love melted like snow And then - brokenhearted - they died....

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This is the same old story with a few new tears We've all heard it before so who cares? We've all been here so this isn't new This is the same old story but with new tears We've all been here before But I still feel like I'm the only one Give your all to a girl...

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The American Revolution describes the process whereby one George was replaced by another Though Jack has climbed his beanstalk, Saint George his dragon slain, Gulch-Mammon lives on happily And myriad is his train His belly is enormous, Yet full it ne'er will be. The moment luncheon's over, It's time to start high-tea. Gulch-Mammon's teeth are millstones Whose grindings rarely cease. His slightest indigestion Is menace to our...

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Tradition rules all The ways of society Change, nowhere in sight...

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I’ve had my heart broken many times before; Been beaten down and battered – trodden into the ground Men have called me names, have shattered my fragile ego It’s happened so often I no longer feel anything but dull resignation I am used to being treated like dirt you see; Like a body without a soul.. But God,...

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same old story as ever told before girl meet boy they fall in love two months later shes with his buddy harry hasnt this tale been told enough wreckless smiles cloud a misty hallway as our hero walks into her deadly trap chained to a cross as she taunts him with his best friend as the ground crumbles beneath his feet mother...

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