Should Poems - Poems about Should

I saw you today, in the wild brown eyes of a doe. She studied me with an intensity I’ve never known. I wondered why she didn’t run away. I heard your voice reflected in the hawk circling overhead. His power magnified by elegant grace, and I was honored to have you watch over me. I...

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Is heaven real? Maybe. Or maybe it’s just another myth— like love that stays, like people who mean what they say, like pain that disappears when you’ve earned enough of it. They say everything happens for a reason. But all I see is the bleeding you have to call “growth,” and the silence you have to pretend is peace. God, I loved. With everything I had. With parts of me I...

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You should go down on Your knees And thank you Father For have made you In his image 59 years ago Also you should be glad That you are one of My Father's Youngest child Don't forget to go down on Your knees and thank my Father For your beautiful life ...

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I should have heard all the indications that the level of danger was low; no shots fired, no weapons, no anger or injuries, and no screaming, just a possible exchange of counterfeit currency. I should have arrived on scene happy and glad that this was not a place of terror from gun shots, citizens hurt and...

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I opened my mouth to let them speak They told us their story of black fatigue I let their words seep through me Pen to paper their stories complete The words flowing My need for purpose growing The words I'm seeing We're full of meaning The stories the words told I let them unfold They had me in a chokehold I knew they should be known...

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There should be a place to shelter us when sleep is a bird that no longer comes, or when we are tired of getting drunk on our own thoughts, and the grass no longer lifts dreams, I don't mean powders or cocaine, but a realm beyond the death that watches us or the loves that have been lost...

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Insidious is internalized inception What's real with all these questions? Feels like I missed my alarm and slept in Broken legs but I still chase affection These walls are my blank expression My mind is the home I'm trapped in It's lonely inside an unfinished mansion The sharp truth most people gaslight themselves and don't even realize it... Have I detached so...

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thought winter would never end but here it is June with nature at its peak...

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Things going the way they are going, is really not good; For today, things are not going the way they really should:- Politics is, and will always be, about power and political control; And today’s politicians are musky mongers, both young and old:- Time for us to be about going and getting things as they ought to be; Particularly with...

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If the moon should disappear, And the sea forget her sway, Would you still walk beside me, When the stars have lost their way? Would the tides grow still and hollow, Would the cliffs no longer sing? Would the hush of moonless midnight Steal the silver from the spring? Ocean tides, so long enchanted, Whisper dreams I cannot keep— They retreat with grace unspoken To the...

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Pete could not decide whether to outfox or outwit His sister said, “why not outsmart?” That hurt him a bit Their brother was not easy to bamboozle, fleece or befool Their mother suggested, why not first try the golden rule?...

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Pete could not decide whether to outfox or outwit His sister said, “why not outsmart?” That hurt him a bit Their brother was not easy to bamboozle, fleece or befool Their mother suggested, why not first try the golden rule?...

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It was true that I didn't have much ambition, but there should be a place for those without wings, a better place than the usual one, where dreams flow like rivers at dusk, how could anyone enjoy being woken up at 6:30 in the morning by an unrelenting clock, to jump out of bed like a puppet pulled...

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Anytime that you fall. Give Him a call. Say Lord please help me up? Please help be to get back up! Whenever you end up in bed Or death sings his song in your head. You should pray. God, I need your help today. In fact it's everyday! He is Lord and Creator of you. There is nothing He can't do! Just praise and ask Him...

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Q Why does Bob Barber want us to stop calling it,"the pre-tribulation rapture?" A "Because of the mid-tribulations, who believe the rapture won't happen until the mid-point of the tribulation, after three and a half years are starting to agree with us." Q What does...

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