Test Poems - Poems about Test

We knew from the get go after Brendon accepted the call…jettisoned old school for new cool..the Kiwi on the balcony who looks like he’s smoked some bud..having a kip..let slip..quick to quip..almost let rip..did appall..won't linger..two finger flip..nip it in the bud..say no go…skip..snip..crud dud pick…so toodlepip..tally ho to the thick not slick Bazball blip..this...

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Well what the Dickens is going on? My choice as the greatest scribe and voice of our tribe Charles not himself a cricketing man but definitely a fan Twas…the tale of two skippers and two cities Both burdened by the weight of Great Expectations from both nations Cometh the hour cometh the Shubman Cooing classical looks…wooing crannies and nooks Eschewed the media...

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Have bowlers become spicier? Hitches in batting riches Cut sl**s shut in a rut Pitches become dicier? Chestnut witches strut Gluts of stitches And seams dreams Humdrum Timber Tantrum doldrums Back in the hut What we did see at the WTC Wood from the tree No pretence…don’t do defence Weary..slain in vain again Don’t be wary..leery of Scary lairy leather fairies Won’t refrain..don’t restrain Might as well go insane In...

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Altho' I didn't study for my Rorschach test when the proctor a doctor a shrink evaluating my perception in search of insight to discover what I might really think handed me ten pictures on a card I took a long hard look then knew exactly what I did see and did not blot my copybook as often what you're gazing at is simply (on...

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Virat..never ersatz..fat cat with the bat Look at record book stats in every format Kerching bling King of tats Vicious & pernicious in the ring Kohli kidology methodology thing Tit for tat..spit for spat Bit of chit chat Never ending..mind bending No caveat..rat a tat tat Doff your hat & all that Could only be Virat Parting platitude ”walking away with a heart full of gratitude” Could...

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She smelled like ozone and old commercials— the kind with jingles you didn’t know you remembered until your mouth sang along. Plop, plop, fizz, fizz, oh what a weird thing she is. She stepped from the screen once the static gave out, a figure shaped from tone bars and missing episodes and sort of resembled Barbara Stanwyck. Maybe she used to be a transmission and maybe she still is. When she moved, I...

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Litmus Test Trust is key in all relationships. Everyone has secrets. There's a saying, we're only as sick as the secrets we keep. Sharing the secrets that undermine my mental health, absolutely need to be shared. This means I'll make a choice to be vulnerable and share them. I must trust that person to keep...

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If God is hateful explain where love comes from. If God is your equal, define the body and how each piece flows as one, and recreate it. If God is betrayal convince me your life is done, that you're not just undone, but unfinished. If God is pure punishment explain replenishment, recuperation and recovery. Your discovery of God is not set in stone and neither is mine. So give Him...

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Your gold or diamonds will never match. All of heaven's blessing of love and pure stuff. You live for money and for fame and for stuff that only can be claimed. For you cannot see that this is the test. That love and time are the test. Given to us by the Heavens best. For as...

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Time is very much like a RIVER Throwing up GHOSTS to make us SHIVER And leaves us sweating and COLD How many like Faust have their souls sold? DELIVERING webs so WICKED With no return journey,life is but a one way ticket That the mind freezes And our world teases So many with a tormented mind From which rarely can they solace find How...

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Freedom provides the option To thrive while unrestrained By individual circumstances By the self-serving demands of others By our own compelling pain Freedom provides an opening For truth to roam free Sometimes hurting, sometimes humbling, sometimes healing Sometimes returning to its owner A long-lost key Freedom provides an opportunity To test the boundaries of our souls To examine the framework of our egos To recalculate the sum of...

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Life is a test What best for you Praise for others....

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journalism is objective by law the decrease in legible statements is mathematically irrelevant to peaceful assembly disruption of legislation is against the law. how to correct young journalists? no press pass, press pass is test for editor to observe through french general assembly window if ink should be awarded....

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No one gave us a roadmap, no guide to navigate the twists, the jagged turns of life’s unknown path. They filled us with hope, with dreams, with promises. Tales of a future, bright and clear, a mirage that fades just as we reach for it. Lies. We whisper it to ourselves as reality sets in. Life, a test we never studied for, yet we’re forced...

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A little spark. A work of art. She lit the dark and filled my heart. Around I turned to feel the burn. There she lies. I’ll never learn. She huffed and puffed and blew me down. I was amazed at what I’d found. She drifted high above the rest But didn’t pass the acid test. A little prick under the skin. It’s quite...

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