Supportive Poems - Poems about Supportive

Chances she had to be disruptive, Like others try out The Abortive And like them unleash The Eruptive, But she chose to be The Supportive: For the legs that hop a bit a prop, To pens asking for more ink "Don't stop". Soup I thank for proving me active On matters hyping not The Native. Tower she does with clean objective, Her actions...

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with your instant smiles i carry the load of day with light loving thoughts...

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In a circle Of first graders Who looked out With suspicious eyes On the playground Next to the jungle gym No breaching would realize A little hand Reached out to bravely Pull me inside His little heart Knew in protection Exclusion Still divides Perhaps as myself He's stood in the outs Or had earned some rank In the friendship scouts Whatever the reason for bravery shown he was and will be the...

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My umbrella’s my mother, My raincoat is my father In my life’s rainy weather. Form: Diona Translation of Raymond Pambit’s poem....

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Pessimist or optimist I opt for the latter of the two So much sadness in a pessimist’s life forever contemplating the darker side of things hopelessness and loneliness manifesting into your very being Much joy comes to the optimist always noticing the brighter side of things encouraging reassuring supportive of every new beginning Pessimist or optimist I opt for the latter of the two...

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A POETIC DESTINATION I began writing poetry at fourteen years Of age, An inherited gift from my grand-father Whose sage, Advice I always heeded, Always strong with poetic guidance, When needed. My darling parents were not Poetically inclined, Loved them a lot, but poetry Suggestions from them declined, Poetry in our family had skipped, A generation, The poetic train of life had missed A station! On I went for decades...

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bullies hurting feelings ...

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I look at you and I see perfection even though you’re moving in the wrong direction. You’ve hurt me by tearing my heart and forcing us to be apart. Your eyes are an intriguing sky blue which I’m drawn to like glue whilst your smile lights up my day resulting in me not knowing what to say. My friends...

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