Short Reviewing Poems

On reviewing my life towards it’s end I have no regrets my Silent friend....

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Reviewing the Scriptures of old
God knew what should not be foretold
But we must confess
Mankind could care less
We want to know who gets the gold...

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Reviewing and Ensuing

Here is what we need to start doing
With all the problems we are ensuing, 
When we may be in a big bind,
Start reviewing what is on our mind
Change way we look and are viewing.

Jim Horn...

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Have you heard of Bev Smith quite new to the Soup
When reviewing my poetry she's always so cute 
Quick with the praise
Sets my heart all ablaze
Dear Bev always makes me as happy as poop!

© Jack Ellison 2015...

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"The Expected" 

The writing was on the wall
the eraser like a sparkler
annihilated every naysayer

words not required
for such a blind date
He da main player

records kept
for reviewing later

(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
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the human entity that feels
employs body as a springboard
in bondage to gender and tendencies
looking outwards then reviewing inwards
the pulse of duality from fulcrum of oneness
celebrating even delusion made possible by form

thus both captive and free

03-December-2022...

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With the soul of our country in crisis
there is a truth we must behold…
A truth just as important for the young to remember
as it is the old:

Evil will always be evil…
when history is reviewing it!
Evil will always be evil…
no matter who…
or how many people 
are doing it....

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Warm 
sincere 
are  the hearts 
of my friends. 
Reviewing my poems 
critisizing with love.
Congratulating me
when I do well.
Come on 
you can do it.
 echo in my head.
A wonderful group
I truly cherish.
Glad to be here
happy to share 
 more than blessed to have.
Thank you 
my poertrsoup
    friends....

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Return to a past
what changes to make,
things I have done
or places I've been. 

Who should I be
a better version of me?

Reviewing life's travels
and what's come to pass,
would you change any aspect
of the person you see?

Who I am in the present
no changing my tracks,
like the mirrors reflection
just a future look back....

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Recapitulating in a paper
A year that is ending soon
Reviewing with a clear mind
Top priorities for the 2017 

Leaving behind negativity
Search for a new outlook
Planning for the future
Tasting the flavor of life

Understanding that nothing
Happens without a reason
A lesson or a blessing
Evoke a new you 




December 18, 2016...

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Closing my eyes
Feeling the moment
Listening
No thoughts distracting me
Surrendering
Setting my heart free
Reviewing, learning, growing
Releasing the blame and guilt, I harbour
Releasing the things, I once thought I could change
Recognising good or bad
Right or wrong 
A sinner I am not!
My mistakes, my greatest blessings
Living my life
Being human...

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When things seem dark, down, dreary
all you feel is oh so weary.

When all seems bleak, you're about to break,
thoughts are so very deep.

Raining, blowing all over the place
boundless thoughts are streaming
in a seeming embracing race.

The firestorm calms eventually, 
dreaming, reviewing, ebbing,
calming; self-love returning.

dlbohner...

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December 5th 2020 
By: Miracle Man

Today, 
I sit, drowning in memories of elapsed time.
Time spent in other places,
reviewing vague and unnamed faces.

Remembering times when I was all about doing
and I allotted little time for dreaming.
Then, all was forward looking, as I had little past,

Long before the golden (rust) years had cast their net,
but I digress, reality is now.
Tom
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When we slip by tongue or doing
The tape of those moments revealing
Stand firm reviewing
Both growth and grade equals blossoming.

When we pray and prayers seem fruitless
The whole world soaked in chaos
The meek and humble seem as weightless
Hold on, look within mind's crevices.

When life at home craves revival
The head as lighthouse growing dim
One cord plus two streams upward
One and only One light beams us hope.

*...

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I wonder if I’m the only one
who smells the fetidness
of dead daylilies,
carrion that lies concealed
off the beaten path.
Could it be my preoccupation with death lately?
Reviewing my will, perusing my prepaid
funeral expenses and life insurance,
that have acutely enhanced
my sense of smell for the morbidities
of death.
It’s not a pleasant state of mind
to live with and act unconcerned
concerning the inevitable conqueror worm....

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