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Pain

Sometimes you must
Hurt in order to know,
Fall in order to grow,
Lose in order to gain
Because life's greatest  lessons
are learned through Pain

For those who have the will to never give up
Form: Name


Some Things Are To Late

Funny how life lessons 
Are learned and it's too late
To late to make amends to late to go back
 so we call 
It fate.. 
It seems as we grow with life 
The more we look back on our mistakes 
With knowledge of what we should've done and 
Dying slowly with the regret knowing it's to Late.
Form: ABC

All In a Year

Many things happen in a year
Friends come 
And friends pass
You cry 
And you laugh
Last week’s tears
Become tomorrow’s fears
Fake becomes real
New becomes old
Lessons are learned
And stories are told
Some die
And some are born
Love turns to hate 
And predictions fate
Hope turns to pain
And lost is everything to gain

Premium Member Uncommon Outcomes

to succeed at something, anything is quite a rare feat
failure is a more common outcome, defeat, but lessons are learned
so if you want to get ahead in the world court failure


*Since nette said metered feet was alright [which are not anatomical feet]
I was hoping FEAT would be ok too since it is pronounced fEEt

Poet: Debbie Guzzi
Contest: On Your Feet
Form: Sijo

Words are funny

Time is a word used to understand things that have passed,
A word that could mean slow or conceptually fast,
Do you understand what that means,
Or do you grab on and fly by those pant seams,
We use words to try to make sense of things,
From cosmological couplings to New York fashion flings,
A verbal frequency somehow makes sense,
For our conceptions are learned in a past tense.
Form: Rhyme


Walls

Built for security
Torn down
Brick by brick
This has been found.

Escaped from danger
Not looking around
Exit as fast
Escaped the past.

The future holds better opportunities
No holdbacks are allowed
Positivity abroad
Lessons are learned.

Burnt with negativity
Forgiveness after all
No more bad walls
Life fulfillment installed.

Jesus Called
New life
New Future
A bright light.

Premium Member Snake's Movement

The river slowly
Like a snake's 
Movement goes
To the sea

While the sunsets
Golden casting red
On the clouds
Mountains and valley

Our lives go forward
Sometimes fast 
Then sometimes
Like a slow river

Disaster sometimes
Seems like that 
Slowly moving river
Lessons are learned

When the river 
Is full and swift
Everything great
Lessons are aborted

Thank you God
For the slowly
Moving river
The teacher
Form:

Premium Member Within You

Within you shines the light
To lead you through darkness
To inspire all creativity
Waiting to be seen
You are a creator, however you choose
Your audience is waiting 
To listen, to learn, to connect
With all your authenticity
Release it while you can
Show who you are
Lessons are learned by trying
From the lips of those who speak
To the ears of those who listen

4/7/18

*Entry for Bring me to life contest.  Sponsor: Aiyah de Torres

Last Man Standing

When in the cradle or a boat that rocks life's lessons are learned at the school of hard knocks where these things are taught you didn't oughta 1., stand up in a canoe when it's in the water as you may pitch overboard go down and nearly drown &/or, 2., stand up in a hammock slung between the trees as you could fall all out but merely skin your knees unless you land upon your head and then you may end up dead
Form: Rhyme

Old Knowledge

Poems are for suckers, least that's what i'm told But poems are a format of writers of old Respect your elders, thats what mom said Respect your elders and learn from the dead Lessons from past are always the best But the past language can be hard to digest Slowly but surely the lessons are learned Both good and bad are soon learned in turn So listen to poems, the words of the old Then safely and steadily, your life will unfold.
Form:

Looking For Love

I was advised at home
In the village never roam
Looking  for village girls.
That I will meet girls of class
At the university
 Girls full of beauty
Girls with dignity
And a high level of maturity
Who will love you with sincerity
Those that are learned
Those that are civilized.
Now I am at the university 
Scanning the environment with curiosity
Eager to meet this lady
Who is defined above
If I do not see
I will remain happily single.

Beasts Carolyn

emotions they flutter, and lessons are learned, beware of the eyes of the beast, charmed by the snake, bird hesitates, so hypnotised, now it cant speak. so it's now up the creek:( (cactus, snake do do) cactus ratshoot was the bird, after the snake had scoffed him on, a sweet delight, and he was gone, anon, too right momma...
TWO TO FOURTEEN any theme/form MAX 14 lines Enter Contest [Enter Contest] Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Form: Ballade

God Is Our Umbrella

God is our umbrella in the storms of life
Ready to shield us from the rain
But we must remember to always carry it with us
Not put it aside, hoping the sun will always shine
Rainy days are blessings in disguise
For it is then that lessons are learned
And if we take good care of our umbrella
Not carelessly putting it aside
It will always be there for us
Shielding us from whatever storms may come.

Copyright©2011 Beatrice  Boyle
(All rights reserved)
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Pause And Remember

Listen to poem:
For Jason and his Argonauts, golden wool was theirs to fleece
For the British, Iran's oil was theirs to drill and steal
In '53 the West led Iran's democracy into a tyrant's peace
Now we call the trouble since all part of God's grand will

So many harsh lessons are learned in winter's darkest days
Only to be forgotten as we approach a warm September
Yet in the annals of time the truth is on display
It is incumbent upon us to stop, pause, look and remember
Form: Quatrain

Life's Lessons

Word's when spoken 
And heart's when broken
Are the hardest thing to repair

Be gentle with your words
And always handle with care

I fall I rise picking my words
Warm and wise

I'm living and learning with
Each chapter I've been turning 

I've been hurt but I'm alive
Taking each painful experience 
in stride

I've learned
You must hurt in order to know
You must fall in order to grow
Lose in order to gain cuz life's greatest 
lessons Are learned through pain

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