Stop Poems - Poems about Stop

I cradle you in both hands— the cup is hotter than the blood in me. I sip until my tongue blisters, as if pain is the only proof that I can still be filled. The table is a witness— its pale skin bruises under you. You leave your halo of tannin, a brown eclipse widening, seeping into the grain like rot that knows my...

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Roses never smelled wilt quicker, For the roses cry and since tears are salt water, And salt dehydrates, the roses shrivel. In addition, the whole plant might rebel against life all because no one stopped and smelled the roses... So if you ever spot a rose bush make a beeline for it And sniff every single blossom....

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When I’m having a bad day all I want is peace and quiet I just want a sigh of relief A soft hand that’s not afraid to linger on every body part Tell me about where you’d like to start? I’m daydreaming about your body on mine I want your loving from the front, the side, and behind I’m...

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You can’t stop time for a moment You can’t make tomorrow today Your yesterday’s gone now for ever One moment the limit of each day. Sometimes how you wish you could go back And do what you did much better You wish you could take back those spiteful words And say something nicer and sweeter. But what’s said is said And what’s done is...

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Pundits preachers politicians you may see attorneys too and even agree with me I think you'll find all have an agenda with an axe to grind lining their pockets feathering their nest keeping their cards close to the chest saying one thing doing another I'd take 'em out and shoot 'em if I had my druthers and then there's censorship where one man's word rules the roost to remain silent would...

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You can't hold it both ways, In meaning.' You Are either direct.' Or directionless..And thus In a mess.' No less-en-ing, yet less kenning will ensue.' Though You deny..Its more obvious..Showing through' True.' Reality denying.? I find it at best tedious' Not to mention trying.! And now cov-idiocy is Really dying.' Symtoms seen, idio-tantric bouts And much de-crying..Tantrum-atic antic's its Virtuless incandesacnt-cy...

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In the mystery of the universe, where mortal hands cannot stop the fall of flowers, tears gather like pearls on the petals of destiny, without defying the law of time, for what must be, shall be, like the twilight that bows before the night, and the stars, in a trembling choir, bow to the dusk with grace and...

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Standing on a rusted platform, I look towards the looming, tarnished steel clock, Ticking away my final moments of existence. Oceanic eyes swell with liquid salinity As a hollowing whistle booms in the close distance. The scent of petrol mingles with midnight paranoia. Placing a shaking hand upon my vibrating chest, I can detect the trembling of a trepidatious heart, Whilst the monstrous...

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a bobble hat fellow rumbles along sharp turns behind me - hello - but reaches up to the wall grabs an apple 80 percent intact and hobbles away again a few seconds later he's back again turns behind me, bends low and picks up the soggy, abandoned box of donuts two inside remaining successful mission he wobbles away...

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I cannot stop loving you And I do not know why It seems that every other day You break my heart and I cry All that I have ever wanted Is to love you and only you Now it seems that won't happen Tell me what am I supposed to do My heart longs for...

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Stop the moment, dear, I implore you, for time flows like a relentless river, My soul with you is like a petal opening under the gentle morning sun, Your sweet voice enchants me, a song echoing like times of golden years, And I still live the moment as once before, when love was an endless dance under the...

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Q Because of my relentless and persistent 'wool gathering' were Satan's demons actively plotting 'to put me out commission due to my willful acts of disobedience? A Yes Q Did God reveal their plan to my home-care worker and did she reveal them ...

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after Because I could not stop for Death, by Emily Dickinson Because I would not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for me. A wilted bouquet in one hand— a reminder of life's mortality. We began to walk—he knew no haste— side by side, as we always were. In silence, no sympathies were spoken, as he knew I often preferred. We passed the house...

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stop feeding your puppy people food, the vet said. My husband and I are both worthy liars; we agree. Neither of us planning to keeping to this promise. Our puppy loves people food. Today I sneaked him pepper jack cheese, eggs, tomatoes and corn chips. I saw my husband throw him salami, bacon and ham. And it is not yet two...

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I am unsure when I stopped trying to please everyone else at my own expense When I was young I had a need to be liked by everyone I did whatever I could to get them go beyond mere approval Was I in my thirties when I stopped this? I am not sure But I know why I stopped it. Some...

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