Sell Poems - Poems about Sell

Isn't it funny how people see money pieces of metal so very small there's not a lot you can do with a penny or two money itself has really no uses at all it used to be beads and once it was shells at least you could wear them and buy or sell how many have a dim view of money pieces of...

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(a series of micro vignettes) Chella and I are reading our analysis assignments together because that’s how we link and build. We read out loud too, because how else can you judge the flow? When my phone, lying on the table, jiggled. The caller ID read, “Tommy’s girlfriend.” Chella gave me a little look. “I never change anyone’s ID,”...

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the garage sale sellers could not get rid of the bike It takes a certain person, two actually, said Mike It was a tandem bike, they could not sell that day Until a giraffe family came by and happily rode it away....

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Come on Come on At my newly opened store Om shanti om . Where I want to sell Hill of nothings That occupied almost all Space of my beautiful mind. Om shanti om Tensions and anxieties Hatred and partialities All useless thoughts That disturbs My peace...

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Day after day And year after year, As our life's stroll Is being unfolded, And our story is being told, May we continue to be bold. If we have to stand alone, By God's unfailing grace, May we bow to Him alone. May we not allow our hearts to grow bitter and cold. And may we neither sell our souls to the Devil nor to the highest...

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This girl treats me like a toy to a child Worshipped like gold then I'm just ignored for a while Most guys create trust issues like crushed tissues Got these girls bawling all the time so scared of being used...

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I want to sell my ego Who will be the buyer? I want to sell my hatred I want to sell my hypocrisy, Want to sell my bigotry, Want to sell revengeful trend Who will be the buyer? I want to buy your love I want to buy the flower I'm a buyer, I'm a lover You can give me the thorns You can give...

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My first enemy was one I should have loved He claimed that he loved me but I suppose not enough He carved the gaps in all my memories And deprived me of what made me A child at twelve and adult at thirteen I was fourteen when I first wrote to law And my tear-stained pages yielded the Nakita Clause Marked by...

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There’s so many to see Pretty girls Only needing a line To tease Come on now Come with me Cut the line and be real With me I ain’t lying I ain’t lying I ain’t playing games So cut the line and tease Feel free to please Sell me your heart In the back seat I won’t tell how cheap Let’s get it on now Sell me...

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Myrtle was a wise woman with the soul of many. We watched and marveled, she seemed about twenty. How does she stay young? A young stranger asked me. She drinks the wine from the Sugar Nut Tree. Where do I find it? Stranger asked, wanting to know. It is found on January sixteenth, under six feet of snow. Is it everywhere...

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They thought it strange he wanted to love others They thought it out of character. What is he up to? What is he covering up? Beyond expectation, his transformation, an aberration? What was left behind is too high a price to buy what he was trying to sell...surely. Joy replaced the fun of revenge Peace in his mind replaced the...

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They’re free to swallow it like bitter pill, All take it as an interposing hill, Already, the four do, as they stand still, At their mum glaring; they could her just kill! “You sell nothing, until I change my mind, Though I doubt if I have change in my mind. Anxious riches the sober casts behind; A grave bond should noble children...

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an hour farther... (and, two farts uneven) hollowed be my gain... my biking done... in a... sky of sun... as unearthed... (and it be more even) live as this day be an... hour of daily-bread... for gifts and... as our trash passes.... forgive trash others pass (a gain for us) we leave knots of temptation but as livers can't even all (ah man : ) stan...

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Allah can no longer buy or sell!The Lord God Almighty in "The Holy Bible" has let all "So Called God"s realize the "Final Truth" ,and all of those who believe in "The Dead" God" called "Allah" who worships "The Lord God Almighty" in "The "Holy Bible"!Allah is a "Dead" God",and "The "Lord God Almighty...

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The young couple had a wonderful summer romance. They were smitten with each other and totally in love. An older lady had taken their photo, unbeknownst to either. It showed up sixteen years later in an exhibit. The wife recognized he sunset; she had never forgotten it. Or that summer or her marvelous husband who had recently passed. She explained to...

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