Strikes Poems - Poems about Strikes

clouds pass grandly as they come she holds them tender but firm, cotton candy syllables fuse to words, worth weight in gold - saturate and impregnate - then wrung out with the purpose of stirred ink legends foretold What happened after - Sponsor Nette Onclaud 21/07/25...

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So whom does the lightening strike ? While your hiding behind that big oak tree. ...

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Special Report Extra Extra Read all about it Here and now “LIGHTNING STRIKES JETLINER SULFERLY” The Jetliner was flying through a violent storm This is the norm at times The Jetliner originated from Los Angeles enroute to Chicago A fierce lightning bolt sheared through the side of the air craft The captain managed to maneuver the air craft However, there was some damage All the passengers...

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When a need strikes, mind not drawbacks Life kicks the game off hide and seek How brisk you are counts on the tracks When a need strikes... Stop not, though the prospects are bleak Till you bring off, there's no relax! Finish it with a stubborn streak The course may be crooked with tacks Resolve and let your actions speak Be a winner in...

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Time — a ticking bomb that will one day fall silent, with no remorse for your unfinished business. You can try to delay your time, but it will only make the silence louder. In your final hours, you may finally realize how green the trees were, how smooth the water flowed. Just then, you’ll long to see your first blade of grass...

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Mercy is granted because GOD the FATHER is LOVE He cares, and HE is LONG-SUFFERING However, you must know When it is time for our LORD to act We know that HE will—that is a fact The Empire Strikes Back The magnitude of the Lord’s fire should never be forgotten God gave His only begotten Son, Jesus, the Holy One The fall of...

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The serpent rears up with fangs bared, upfront and center. The scorpion's sting is poised to strike with a coiled, curled, cowering, concealed, backender sting in its tail. A life flips on a coin toss: heads for a destiny, tails for a lingering uncertainty, when fate strikes upfront, or with a backender....

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there i stood by my bare canvas inspiration paused on standby i thought of places we had been and cities we had seen i thought i'd draw an arch and see where it would lead i'd pick a big round paintbrush apply a generous coat of blush but i wondered what's the use of drawing something so mundane afterall I had a role, it was...

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When longing strike in You have no voice that comes out Just passing through the wind I entrust it the way it is Finally the rain accompanied By a bit of wind that add the chilling Which makes my longing more intense In progression with silence too long....

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Hunger overcomes My longing for you It makes me weak I have no power No strength to speak No appetite to take Makes my eyes blurred I don't like to move I like only to rest Love only to see the city lights....

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Afosa Adagio ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He described her as mean someone caring she demanded more than she gave someone that is only politely spoken of in a gesturing of description. The first AACT spoke of her speaking to her lover who only spoken Italian. Moments later she is said to be speaking to her lover in Portuguese.. We learn later both are separate entities neither wise to the other. Act Four...

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At last a rationale has struck! And the poisions out of style Port Hedland council has recognised that deaths have Grown.. Too wild; and how.' I'll give it here to you.! From one a week On average, now at seven too sad yet true.' its time and Past, it could never last, the con-vid tale; has fallen through....

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When Tragedy Strikes Tragedy's dark shadow fell one day, Without even a warning, it swept away All joy, all laughter and all delight, Leaving behind sorrow, pain and an endless night. It struck without mercy, favour and without shame, A blow so fierce, it left only a lingering pain. A wound so deep that seemed to never fade, A scar so big that...

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The indelible stamp of my favorite aunt my birthday gift arrived seven months late Yet unwrapping the newspaper was...

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Effect of lightning Makes the soil full of pores Mushroom comes next day....

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