Short Moreover Poems

The glory of Eternal God
Man fully alive
Moreover
Man’s life is the vision of Eternal God

4122013...

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they thoroughly 
examine emmanuel
hoping hopelessly
i incriminate
myself moreover
desperately doom....

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What do you call art
certainly not 
lines I pen
emotion
you well know 
touches the nerve
moreover
prose





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yesterday laughed
my bones creaked so
my age creeping
I was shocked; when did this happen?
moreover, who is this old one?
my age creeping...

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T M

Turning toward that tense teenage time, trying to take technology to the top - moreover, made much more moving my money-mad markets


Twizzle Martin
           
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Have traveled the world over
Without spending a dollar and moreover
From my comfortable lair
And my big easy chair
Marvelling at the sights with my laptop's enabler...

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God's body's eyes 
Do not shed tears!
If we could make Him
Burst into tears
Just once: 
His holy tears would extinguish 
The fire of hell
And
Turn hell into heaven
Moreover
It would make earth
A place of mirth!...

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A distraught driver drove to Dover
Running roughshod in his Rover,
Crushing cultivated clover,
Mangling marigolds, moreover,
Pancaking progeny of plover.
Liquor-laden lies to lover;
Outcome: outed, ousted, over....

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Here lies Eleanor McKenzie Wedgewood
Passed as an elderly genteel virgin should
Never meeting her desired mate,
A sadly regrettable fate
It's said, moreover, she did the best she could. 

Written June 12, 2022...

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With God’s great love* are good works

Great service of willing heart

Obedience: great attitude

Faithful* stewardship.

*1Corinthians 4:2  Moreover it is required in stewards, that a man be found faithful.

July 22, 2019...

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Come sleep with me tonight 
It’s much too late to leave 
All the taxis have gone home 
The horses died so long ago 
Moreover the blanket was made for two 
And this pillow knows your name 
Besides I love the way 
Your perfect breasts look at breakfast...

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Life is over. I've lost the golden clover...
S'over, s'all over, when I'm here in Dover...
Sunk the ship, an' airplanes flown over...
S'pose I done it to m'self, and moreover...
I'm simply a-wastin' 'way here....

Cut the chords 'fore I am abhorred.......

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I woke a blessing today
To see the dawn amid my blinds
To smell the winters’ frost and chill
Preparing lives to hibernate
I embrace the sun melting frost,
Moreover, smile at the dusk cool breezes

However, upon my bed tonight 
My thoughts rewind throughout the night...

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Abide

The appearances
in our hours
thoughts
perceptions
beg our attention
resist departing..

Moreover
one appearance released
replaces another
with the gap between
growing short..
and shorter..

Yet in the gaps
lurks the only happiness
we can know..

Abide......

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It never falls never drys,greens forever
Whenever it extends,it grows moreover
Our love is like that tree,greens forever
On the deep rooted tree,friends forever
Each bird sings fruitly ,And sends clever
Each leave drops water and rains lever
We runabout  as pilgrims every year...

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Likes to Dali herself up whilst reading,
assumes abstract designs will enhance
the benignly inartistic life story she's writ,
can scarcely sit through her own tediously
scripted fecklessly poetical verses moreover
embittered embellishments 'tween the blank
spaces of her once upon a failed phantasma...

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lost faces
lose your own
show me face
show me nothing
at
all
cripple ing me
two much more
moreover than under
whoms director of whom
this madness has no doubt
circles in confusion grow square
fences built by teardrops swallows
learn'ed to follow
hollowing aces
bury ing
lost
faces
?...

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Around beguiling courtyard 
                   dwell elegant flowers 
                        growing hither 
               in joyous kindred loveliness
            moreover newly opened peonies 
            quietly ripple softly to ubiquitous 
               veritable winds xenial, yet zen.     








11/7/2021...

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The road
It is a long highway
Trees on both sides.
I walk
No cars or busses my way
The road seems never-ending
Will I find
My approach to the little cottage
Also, happiness.
A vista opens 
A warm summer day
With my tribe
We understood the unsaid.
They look at me
From a hazy distance
Moreover, ask
What took you so long....

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To have maintained a faith in a creator is not just to know he is beyond the many new stars just past this night's sky. Moreover, when mitigated as newborn points of light to most, but when examined by the few, therein each to view as the many joyful tears soon to also exclaim exaltation to, "He who Causes to Become" - Jehovah our God!...

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David; luck stung.
However before now becomes how everyone placed it David.
Yourself includes it's grand notice of her comfort.
Less these words ward off mess, please assure enough guests.
At the foot of bed David, luck struck.
Moreover; before now everyone labeled it traded, this life David, includes the mother.
David; call him amnesia....

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The Road to success comes
with detours along the way
No one has ever traveled the road
 without crossing the streets of failure.

It is the destination never promised
 as easy journey
Wishing only promised great destinations
Moreover, to get a better chance to move
 to prosperity.

Concept by Sonia Kagoli
Poetry Chipepo Lwele
25/02/2023...

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Looking for serenity
 
At the corner shop
They have sold out happiness
On sticks
Dreams too
They sell fresh bread
Moreover, plastic toys.
The greengrocer next door
Sell carrots, cabbage and leeks
However, no heart-shaped
Tomatoes.
Further down the road
A shop specialises in exotic cheese
and milk products
However, none of them sells Joy....

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It is my last teen ;
I know I was not a beauty queen.

I heard my friend's love story,
I had seen them how they used to worry.

Moreover I thought I don't fall for anyone;
But I fell for this special one.

He used to loiter around,
His smile was heart bound;

His eyes are fire;
Winning his heart was my only fear.

He is my lush,
This made me to blush....

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I am a proud man
Not because of my wealth
But for my poverty which provides me
Lots of ideas and thoughts
And helps me to delve into my life
To fetch out some rich philosophies
And break into a way to lead  contended  life, 
Without those banal luxury
Moreover I am trilled to think
That in life love and peace
Never dependent on materials
If they are in abundance or in scarcity....

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