Something Poems - Poems about Something

Large and in highway charge Highway power Hour by Hour A name among giants The Greyhound bus name started as a car Miles after Miles the bus company has gone far It surrounds go in travel and us Full of promise through the years of passenger transportation Plenty of history information The Greyhound Bus was once a Fortune 500 known as the Greyhound Corporation Precision...

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There’s something in the air again.? It’s not the pollen? That brings the sniffles,? And it’s not the sun? Lingering longer in the sky’s soft cradle. It’s not the fireflies,? Singing their silent song? As they dance through the dusk,? Nor the fiery blaze of sunset? As the sun kisses the evening goodbye. Maybe it’s all of that—? Or maybe, not at all.? Maybe it’s just this:? That...

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Fish market features: Sea colors, noisy, busy Smells a true tale....

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If there's something to be learned from this hurtful situation is to think hard, avoid judgement to stop harsh words; even the crazy thought of changing chords to a song that sounds beautiful and make us feel so wonderful! When our anger breaks out we are no longer kind to each other, only two idiots in a fight! Suspecion breaks up hearts full of...

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I love you as breath rests on skin after a long cry, because you are my delight I want to love you so, so, so deep! But... I see the pain of love and fear— that I will love you so much and then hurt you, hurt you hard inside your mind, inside your soul I would not be...

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Skinny girl cat was horrified When she finally realized She looked more human than cat, her reflection was petrified. How can this be? She asked her ma who lied. No idea, her mother said. She knew her husband and preferred to not be dead. Why you look more human, is odd as lead. We really do not know, her daddy said....

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Healing through drinking. Enjoying life through smoking Tobacco and weed. Perhaps natives were always Onto that very something....

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I worship not with hymns or knees, But in the rustle of the trees, In socks that vanish in the wash, And toast that lands, of course, jam-squash. I’ve built a chapel in my brain With pews of doubt and tea-stained rain, A steeple made of “Could be, though,” And sermons whispered soft and low. No angels here, no Book of...

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Something Aching [About Humans Only:] "I'll Show Them!" They Must Too Often Mean With What They Do or Say. -Gray Squirrel 04-20-2025 ...

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Something Sweet I want something sweet Pestered by my brain It’s like a recurring tweet I am trying to refrain Something sticky like toffee A gooey dessert of delight To eat with a cup of coffee Resisting with all my might A chocolate bar or wafer To ease my craving buds Apple would be much safer But it tastes like fairy suds I am waiting for 4 o’clock The...

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The US tariffs declares the plot is lost shielding the tired and old, from the new kid on the block. Focusing on the past admits failure to compete with others on a level playing field. It says we've lost all hope in our future innovation and bright sparks in our populace to lead us to our prosperity!...

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"Hell is empty and all the devils are here” - William Shakespeare What is this hell upon us that we live in? What lawless times must we endure when fools abound and we can’t win? Where they come from we’ll never know for sure. My best guess is that hell is empty and they’re here loose in numbers plenty ~ AP: 3rd...

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What about love Is dating for fun Being attracted to each other Is a very interesting thing However, if the passion fades And the love disappears it will be boring Just like you and your ex, you have broken up So there is no need to keep mentioning each other Or thinking about each other It is meaningless and meaningless encounter When love comes, you...

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We said goodbye to August, 2015, and in that year we shared The day we met, our futures set, in unison we're declared That Christmas came and went, knowing we'd share it soon Eight Thousand Miles apart, it felt like we were on the Moon Twenty Sixteen we've entered, as we work towards that day The day we chose, June...

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Now for the long flight home feeling lost in present roam Reliving our past days, weeks, my minds in wanting comb Her smile, her charm, her look of warm, inviting adorn We walked, we talked, but we never baulked our future born Now eight thousand miles from each other, but, just yesterday We joked, we laughed, we kissed, we cried,...

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