the blurs
the blurs
the samples of frustration
smeared frost colored
images
frrom the foggy window
the blurs
the blurs
them there in vision
a couple simply loving
blurred by
the images through
this
steamy invision
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She saw him happy
as a way to speak her
needs
he was her husband not
an end to her means
his responsiblity
was to see that her
needs were meet
she saw an oppurtunity
to have there needs meet
she spoke clearly
not to alter the mood
asked him to think it over
please don't be mean or rude
it's to benifet our future
not to sour the day
I speak this in collaberations
might someone wish to
take it away
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Tell me if this is love or hate
That you are feeling against God
I don't understand you at
AII
How can you hate God
After all he gave you
He gave you love
Can you understand that
He gave you
Plenty of love
Without you even asking for it
AIso it was God that made
You
In his image
And he gave you life
You can't live without life
Because also life is precious
You are not looking after you
Life
You are a chain smoker
Too bad
AIso you are ruining your
Lungs
You are going to end up with
Lung cancer
Is that what you really want?
You better think it over
It would be the smartest thing
To quit smoking
You are also wasting your
Money buying cigarettes
Let's not take much time to think it over,
You and I have so much more to give.
Let's not waste our time on getting older,
The way of love is the way that we must live.
Days fly by and the nights, never-lasting,
The time is now or it will never be.
You and I must make a pact that we will stand alone,
To live and embrace our true des-tin-y .
We were once to young to spend it on the future,
Now time has passed; changed the way we see.
We have come to real-ize the beauty in our lives
And live our days in two-part har- mo- ny.
No rhyme or reason just jotting words down
could I put them together for a thought profound
Sometimes it all comes together
sometimes not
Read and read them over
nothing close to plot
Crumple the paper toss in the trash
think it over possible to rehash
Out of the trash smooth to read
wrinkled words mocking me
Then eureka how could I not see
just let them flow and speak to me
No rhyme or reason does it need to be
just random thoughts flow into poetry.
Harris and Trump hit the stage
At stake is the next US president
The debate was filled with rage
The debate was filled with torment
It was like watching a tennis match
With each participant taking shots
Back and forth we watched the barbs hatch
Back and forth each tried to connect the dots
Harris let her racket do the talking
While Trump defended the ball in his courts
The participants were mocking and rocking
The participants built word forts and false reports
Harris wasn't perfect and neither was Trump
But you can see clearly which one looked the part
Both party's stars are looking to triumph
Both party's stars are pledging a fresh start
Time and time again we hear campaign dreams
So it comes down to which candidate you believe in
Which candidate has less Pinnochio inseams
Which candidate you want to win
On November 5th the votes will be cast
And of importance, our American welfare is at stake
So think it over and be true and steadfast
So think it over and make ... no mistake
connie pachecho
9/11/24
Sometimey and often
unreliable
yet I love her
Yet I love her
mean nd selfish
yet I love him
Yet I love him
Just when everyone thinks
we're falling apart
we start it over
sincere in our hearts
it's cause we're lovers
we are lovers
..............................................
Guess we gotta do it over
aint no need to complain
stressing: and guessing
let's think it over
this aint no show
and aint no game
putting myself out there
don't leave me
being uncool
reach beyond the breach
let the ground leech
we'll fix it
when the storm is through
Baby I think about starting over
leave me wondering what to do
alway looking over my shoulder
it's ah blessing that
I have you
don't make me guess
and don't keep me waiting
be on time
I'll be on time for you
tell the world that really aint
nothing missing
we are stnd proud
Baby that's me and you
your not welcome as a fool
leave it to laissez faire
You not guilty playing up
culpable in other words
we all rejoin someday
A surrender in other words
Try and be cool
think it over
before you leave
after you understand
Something so specail
they say it's magnificent
soughta like
excellent
it stumbles on terrific
Us two
me and You
what a perfect pair
the terrific Two
that's what they call us
when we're at our best
we're something else
I heard they said we
were something specail
me and you
what we do
The terrific Two
all at once
think it over
I look to you
lean on your shoulder
if i should stay
what would keep us together
never mind the
weather
we are the best
get me right
Kiss me: I need it
everyone can see it
we belong together
It's been said
just don't quote me
Bay if you know me
You'd say we're the Best!
Refining Dueterium
Take a break
You can't be here and there
Cos you can't serve two masters
At same time
Is either you are with us
Or against us
stop running away from
Who you are
Stop punishing the people
You can't be faster than your shadows
So take a chill pill
Try to breathe again
Take a break
Take a break
Think it over again and again
Is it better for you to clash to nothing
Remember your yesterday
Remember your were once one
Of us
Be kind up there
Be truthful with your position
Be human again
It cost nothing but just a decision
So take a chill pill
Think it over again and again
Take a break
A Dedication to
Africans gone astray...!
Please remember us up there ......
From our childhood,
we are all forced to believe
whatever we share with others
becomes less and less,
To me,
thinking so is such a mess;
Ladiesy and Gentlemen,
there are two values,
one of which remains as it is
the other gets bigger and bigger
as long as we share ,
I’m sure there will be
a great number of people
who can find what they might be
if they think it over?
Think it over
If you could come back
Would you return as you?
every time i reach out
you pull away
i wish you could see me
instead of your past
i'm not who you see
i'm someone who's just me
i can't be what you're afraid of
i can only be me
i know you've had a rough time
but so have i
even though i can't be everything
at least i try
i'm not who you see
i'm someone who's just me
i can't be what you're afraid of
i'm only me
i hope you think it over
and give me an honest chance
i'm not who you see
i'm someone who's just a girl
i can't be what you're afraid of
i can never be her...
Give me Greenland, make it mine,
Let me buy it just in time,
For Thanksgiving so we can
Induct these folks into our clan.
Why waste time debating ‘why’
This proposal shouldn’t fly,
Surely Denmark needs the cash
Here’s your chance if you just rush.
Putin took Crimea by force
Not a penny paid of course,
I instead will meet your price
For this island full of ice.
Think it over but think fast,
As my offer won’t long last,
Let’s get on and make this deal,
With a pen stroke this thing seal.
Since I’ve got some Nordic genes
And as a man of copious means,
I can make this work all round
With results that will astound.
We almost bought it once before,
Why not this process now re-store,
You get the green, we the land,
On me the burgers and the band.
Why do I wrestle with the truth
Think it over again and again
Mull it through each little piece
Was it right my part
Or were there things I could have done
Who knows now it’s ended
Let it go and don’t think again
Oh, if it were that simple.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Seriously am afraid.
If it just fear maybe I could sill cope.
But now am ashame.
It like all this scenario is taking away my hope.
How can someone say I love you.
Buh manages to make you feel like you are a looser.
Seriously?
No one wants to be a looser. It just that the economy is taking our intelligence by grades.
It okay if it that. But at times I think maybe I need grace.
Many have been broken.
Many lost just because we wish to wake up in a more better place.
The world is cruel. If that the case it should just showcase our talent and hardwork.
Am tired of breathing.
Closing ur eyes is hard. Am tired of sleeping.
Am tired of eating.
My worst fear is catching up to me very fast.
It making me feel I won't last.
To the people that knows me am fighting great war inside.
And I lose every seconds.
In case if you hear that this boy is gone. Don't be surprised mehn.
It will only take a while.
Am tired of all this word this world and all this loss.
No victories. All this shames and all this case. It tiring. Am serious. I fight everytime.
At a point I think it over.
I hear it has just began.
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