Should Know Better Poems - Poems about Should Know Better

"Is this the gate of Heaven?" asked Mary. "Silly" said Anne, it's only the gate of the park." As they walked down the glade Mary enquired: "Who lives in the trees over there? Look. they're waving at us." "It's nobody," said Anne, "just the shades dancing over the grass under the trees." "Let's climb the mound," said Mary. "Yes, let's" said Anne. "Does this...

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I didn't know if I was blessing blessed being lesser or cursed, (Yes I did) Or was I overwhelmed in my mess or ( I was being elated) With the power of the Father I was being overjoyed in with my tears So I started calling on Him (JESUS- Jesus- JESUS) In my tears in my screams outward cried Yeah! tears...

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They bring another bowl full of creamy stodge. Your mouth is half open - not shocked but limp. Falling to one side. They heap the spoon and dump it inside your mouth. Even though the nurse has said to stop feeding, that the stodge is falling into your lungs with your digestive system completely gone, still, they heap another spoonful,...

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I waited about six minutes but the person who was going to show me did not come back fast enough so I did it myself. impatience is my first, middle and last name, and often points out my laziness and swiftness to depend on someone else to read the instructions. I know better. I do better. I am better than that....

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Arhinio the Highland Hussy, is a story about a tribe of woman who were exiled from the Tribe of Tithious in the land of Srimadd, in the land of Edenusfarr. They worshiped the Evil Goddess Unsharer, who forbade the women to marry men. Yet they could have male friends who were allowed to pay for favors....

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Every daughter who turns forty Should get one of these A poem from her father Saying what he sees A home you're building That's warm, safe and kind What we'd all expect And hope to find So proud are we of your character, Intellect and what you are Your heart and skills as dancer, Wife, mother: you've taken far Turning forty's a right of passage Consequences, decisions...

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I’m not how You recall anymore But your voice is sweet I don’t know how but now I know better...

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we know better Transfixed a moth to flame. reports over and over wring dry the news hear her snicker echo low. we are not in control. we are feathers in a blender learn; do not snap fingers under mother nature’s nose....

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People have a tendency to think they always know what is best giving their opinion to everyone putting their point over all the rest Equality is never even considered they don't think anyone knows better but everyone has an opinion small and great none is their debtor Everyone has known many a experience so have right to be given value to be listened with true...

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Squirrels Know Better Written By Brett Somers On 3-17-16 Does a squirrel know it made a mess? Does it worry its scurry Is second best? Ravishing nuts Discarding shells Leaves flying Amongst dust feather tails When it bolts up a tree Does it complain about Its ADD? Or feel remiss Of the breaking branch On which it sits Why then do I gloom Over my disheveled room? The stacks of...

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We All know Better By Curtis Johnson Your smiling face will often disguise the rapid and tedious race; But I know better Your sweet and pleasant demeanor sometimes displays God’s grace; But not always, because at times it leaves a revealing trace. Others may discern or detect things you cannot hide or erase, Because they too know better In the language of baseball,...

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Every time the darkness reminds me of you, Of those mysterious evenings, When, walking down the narrow street, I was listening to our favorite song Speaking of what you had saved me from, Again and again. Still walking alone I knew you were there, waiting for me By the fork of the way to nowhere - I simply gave everything up. For eternity. You...

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your not my dad you only think you are my dad isn't like you my dad would take up for me no matter the situation my dad is my hero the one i admire the one i look up to my dad doesn't lie nor steal from me only honest and open with me my dad gives me bear hugs and speical kisses every night...

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Now that I think about it... WHY? Why did I trust him? Why did I give-in? Only to end up feeling sorry for myself I trusted him with most of my heart WHY? I know not! He lied. Cheated my feelings. He even told me he loved me! I didn't believe it and for that Im proud of myself He called me "baby"... As he did all...

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