Short Of Value Poems
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Holding me crying,
Pretty friend doing nails,
I need to find you.
Your tears were of joy,
Finding something of value,
I will keep looking.
"Everyone is entitled to produce nothing of value over and over again,"
is the equivalent of saying, "Everyone is entitled to their own opinion."
Days abundant in the spring,
spent freely in the summer,
become too few in the fall,
priceless in winter.
Robert Gene Stoner Jr ©
1/12/16
“ To ‘U’;
Anything Will Never Become Valuable;
Until U Give Them The Value;
Anyone Will Never Become Important;
Until U Give Them The Importance”
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He took everything of value from me
Except a house with a busted sink
He thought I was screwed
With the denim divorce blues
I’m free now a rich divorcee
Be my love
For you are something from up above
A beauty beyond words
A flower from where I have not heard
Look into my eyes and see
You stole everything of value in me
Just where are you?? Really..' I suppose if winston had
Such written? With naked admiration would the page be
Scriven.' Yet its ' just I.' Looking you'se; all in the eye.'
you took what was a box of rags,
torn, worn-out, and useless,
and you made them into a quilt of value
just by adding the missing pieces.
in your eyes, i see tomorrows.
A will
is the very first step
on the cosmic stairs
to a world created by one's imagination
and reaching that door
shall open up an everlasting foundation
of value to one's life
When rooted promises shift through dusts of seasonal change,
from a kyanite blue breeze to whirling wisps of lilac longing.
Memories live on, as nothing of value is ever lost.
Invercargill New Zealand 1905
still life now ageing
suspended on a brick wall
no names of value...
polished up the frame glitters
soon in meltdown for its gold.
© Harry J Horsman 2019
There's not a nickel's worth of value
In the items laying there.l
But I hunger for the freedom
And the thrill of do and dare.
(8/2/18 To be inserted between verses 4 and 5 of Charles' poem.
Name the fruit that has raised the most hell.
It's the apple. Why so? I will tell.
It is poison, temptation,
Swiss medieval sensation.
Just ask Adam, Snow White and Will Tell.
Every year is a bounty
Each day a blessing
Every moment a godsend
Each breathe impressing
Every friendship an honor
Each child a treasure
Every grandparent of value
Each mate, your measure
WIZDUMBs by JA 545
bang goes the bell
of death all value is gone
from wishes and wealth
not sure who will get the prize
onlooking watchers have watchful eyes
bang goes the bell of death to us all
so everyone before death to jesus please fall
A leprechaun’s pot held no gold
Just vaccine of value untold
He peddled injections
Stopped Covid infections
But still has no shot for a cold
February 24, 2021
For Milton's St. Patrick's Day Limerick contest
Name calling and accusatory mud slinging,
offers absolutely nothing of value with regards to true problem solving,
and is so very immature in my worthless opinion.
Having said that, I do find internet trolls to be very entertaining.
Pardon my temerity to disagree
Never should I speak my point of view
Refuse any notion of value in me
Extinguish my worth and my self-esteem, too
How dare I believe my own eyes and see
What skies are possible, without you.
4/19/20
Once there was a teacher by name Jenish Anthony "the Holy"
represented success by the simple equation “E=C2” coolly
“E” success in any endeavor of value
“C” uncompromising pursuit of a value
Bloody this hypothesis of Jenish"the great teacher" is no folly!
I wanted to give you a kiss
But as drunk as I am, I might miss
I wanted to give you an hug
As soon as I get up from the rug
I wanted to give you a poke
But Droopy sure looks like he's broke
I wanted to give you me - but
You know nothing of value is free
The meaning of life in the simplest of explanations, is to be of value to its existence.
Creating a sense of worth with who or what we love, Which breeds a sense of gratitude,
Which breeds a sense of happiness, Which breeds an understanding of The Meaning of Life…
Strange how a grief
can sometimes arrive,
with stealth,
elusive at the time
of bereavement, but catching up
only later, sometimes years.
Do you ever muse
on what is not there,
wonder why
it's eluded you till now?
Was he less of value then?
Has he gained importance since?
Who is it you're trying to please
by meddling with such trivialities
Now you're fixin what isn't broken
and ignoring those who've spoken
What priorities are of value to you
seem to be usless to at least a few
people who see no need for change
those who find it weird and strange
Give me a sign
That life is worth living
When I think it’s not important
To go on in a senseless society
I need potent proof
But I now realize
The signal of value
Is in each breath you take
And as you exhale
I quickly take in what you give off
That’s all the confirmation I need
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Pain , sorrow bring compassion , love . Don't fear pain it makes you human , connects you to another with empathy , understanding . Sorrow gives life to love , softens the heart . These things bring revelation to the soul . The value of life , what is of value . What is most important .
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