Stop Poems - Poems about Stop

Don't be angry, don't show that long face; they change whenever they try to cheat, I stop taking risks and reject this defeat: distrust could be gone with one embrace! I stop taking risks regardless of its awful outcome, waiting is useless hope when it turns into delusion; how much can be accomplished in the meantime depend on the right set of...

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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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Two guys by a bus stop, and they have nowhere to go. They begin merging plucks and ribbits into a melting comfort. Their destination is the Earth, and sedans honk at them. Red stop sign becomes a resting place for a fellow cellist. Fair lime crickets play along to the weeds, if just for this one moment. And the taste...

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I was sipping tea, so calm, so sweet, Charts were clean, no sign of heat. NY session, chill as can be, Then—BOOM!—the news comes straight for me: “Trump is back, and he's not done— More tariffs, more drama, more Twitter fun!” He taxed China, slapped their goods, Markets flipped—I lost my “shoulds.” Steel from Canada? Hit with a fee, Even Mexico got no trading...

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Cool grandson is unmoved by convention. Place has no value except as it connects to young imagination. My elf ladders are not missing; Spiderman and Robin need a bridge to cross the creek that runs under 'Cool's' bed. There are no buildings there to climb upon. One busy mind fixated on need ingenuity moves forward. He is now outside; I see my garden hose inside arched thru a window. One speedy...

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You will succeed in whatever you choose to do The light will shine on the road ahead of you Don't stop walking because the path is hard Rely on your faith, and it will take you far So take the high road and don't look back Keep pushing to the degree where achievement is at Don't settle for nothing less than...

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No perseverance, no success. Attainment eludes those who digress. ...

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“I’m so glad you’re alive” I told you this, maybe a little too soon With Nyx painting shadows on our faces it was a little too dark But you’re eyes were transfixed completely on mine And I was completely aware That it was a little too beautiful for just the second day I met you a little too late I wish you could’ve...

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Gift cards, can it be stopped How the swindlers begin a nice letter understand The problem you have because of the pension that does not allow you to hire a person to help Yes, they are so helpful, they can help if you send Them gift cards instead of cash, they will help It starts with a sum...

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straight talkin’ whiskered man one stop 33 i walked into the bar room just to hear the sound pulled way back on the wooden stool and set my body down spilled vodka in my orange juice ‘twas flavor for my soul an’ a...

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We live in a beautiful world So lucky we are, nature gives but we take far too much nature as I speak is crying. Go for a walk away from every day life look up into the sky, mountains a-high breath taking soar high up on most sides some are snow covered, others we see green. Grass and trees fill their slopes...

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Why don’t you write a poem for your paintings? I stare at the speaker. The thought is overwhelming. I do not have sixteen paintings. or one hundred and sixty paintings I have sixteen hundred paintings Sixteen hundred paintings in eleven years Sixteen hundred paintings I never meant to paint Sixteen hundred paintings….. Thanks to my granddaughter who begged me to paint with her When she...

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Only in the wretched Broken locking Of the safe I was beaten into Which refuses To hide Privately, despised by standards Breakthrough! Simple To be your sickness, in fiend In the fiend you Rusting edgework of him And her and his fathers and hurting Me better Thanking myself always Your cursed reproach of silence Uncontrolling the illness People please themselves in the dyes ...

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My daughter Louisiana where did it go wrong ? Why have you become so greedy Greedy that you feed on your own offsprings Intoxicated by drinking the blood of your own children Your sister’s wombs are cracking with terror Because of what you do to their children Isn’t America the peace maker a woman who every man...

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Dear heart, with all due respect, stop your skipped beats and get a grip, please! Pull yourself together, it’s just a girl, even if she is cute, smart, and kind. Yes, her eyes are crystallized love, adorned with sparkling stardust, Her voice, a divine concert of nature, a song that gently embraces the soul. Her smile, one of the...

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