Stored Poems - Poems about Stored

Arson murder of 9 persons after the content of the tailor shop was stored in the garage Ciro Gargano his business Partner fireman gene Kalinowski the great cover up resulting in many more arson murders back off me with terrorist threats my prayers are with the fire captain who perished in that garage I’m totally...

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Oh ,my dear beloved five -room box, You're designed a set of five round tins, ...

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That you are lovely, and indeed quite of funny, you have a strong sense for money, you always like the taste of honey, that you love when the calender shows tomorrow it's sunny, the smile you gave me always even though I was a little dumby, that the teachers made you hate gummy, that you...

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How fascinating is our mind…how vast for in it…all our memories are stored… and no matter how many memories we’ve made there’s always room for more. Sometimes I think our mind is like an endless ocean with an infinite amount of waves where on the crest…as each one flows a memory is saved Where we can dip our toes into the water to...

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Here we Here we Here we ing go Snarled from within the orange comfort glow as i passed by local pub Churlish laughter from a lass searching for the knight to give her forever after ends up with a bastard Cough and sneezed diseased Staring at their feet drawing on paper sleeves deformed amber gargoyles features choking on the winters cause Music tremors ripple blackened puddles Not a t-rex in sight snuggle my own collar Blowing...

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Lord In Our Hearts Stored What we always will like about our Lord, Is in our hearts always have Him stored; When bells rang; Stood and sang; Contained in each note and every chord. Jim Horn...

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Cupids bow is stored away Cupids bow is stored away The arrows no longer fly Old time love has had its day Romance has said goodbye Courting time is now long gone No walks upon the sand No memories that linger on Or couples holding hand Cupids way is thought too slow He sees with such regret No time for love to blossom and grow In...

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Now what is is always happy, even dreams can say they're alive, now it was what it always had inside of myths, the legends tails whip against the wind- I worried for an eternity, but awoke in the morning, saw the sky, and weighted for the natural forming....

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Stored and Keep In A Horde Trump stored things up in a big horde, And now we no longer ever can afford, When he does loom, What we see is doom; Regarding things that we once adored. Jim Horn...

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A friend once called me a living fossil And that pretty well sums me up Must make an effort to stay in good shape Though I'm no longer an eager young pup Need a purpose to get up every morning To contribute to a daily routine Once was a very vital link in a company Lately where has this old guy been Under...

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My flashlight has both hi and lo So I can run, walk, or go slow Up hill in the sun__down in dark soon Go downward aided by the moon For the moon will shine full tonight But there may be clouds to dull light On top of hill see world below Give up its soft early night glow I'll stay with flashlight in...

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A painted castle in my room Appeared inside to seal my doom Inside my castle it rains my tears To guide myself far from my fears...

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