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Trama Poems - Poems about Trama


Humanity what have you become
...What will it take to keep Humans alive, I am traumatized watching CNN, Stomach queezy,feeling uneasily numb, It is now time to help Palestine out , Let’s make Earth a beautiful place to live . ......

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Categories: trama, anxiety, dream,
Form: Other
Premium Member Trama
...Angry voices Bellow my full name Crystol Lynn! Do you hear me? Enter the mother and Father. Go away to another place High above the trouble and terror Isolate my childhood self Justice is o......

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Categories: trama, abuse, child abuse, family,
Form: Abecedarian



My Life
...My life Just To inform anyone who will listen or care since seemingly my words are just about pointless spouts of hot air when I try to conversate it gets turned all Topsy turvy which happens to......

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Categories: trama, courage, deep, depression, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
Inspirador
...Inspirador Camomila acalma, e nunca abandona, dá a força para o trabalho sempre, sempre. No sábado, teu esforço ressoa; no sábado, seu futuro trama, para fazer com menos m......

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Categories: trama, business,
Form: Free verse
Are We Whining
...I walked up the sidewalk to the front door That had a welcome mat. The doorbell I rang was kind of flat. I saw Frankenstein peeking through a Window slat. The man who answered the door wore a ......

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Categories: trama, adventure, childhood, cute, education,
Form: Rhyme



Chivelry Is Not Dead
...I put someone through the baptism of fire Seeing into their heart of desire And what did I find? That chivelry is not dead The are still men out there that think with their head still on ......

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Categories: trama, voyage,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Warden of the White House
...Turkeys in November the horrors they remember The definite dinner plans that turkeys just don't understand This dining for a cause Thanksgiving a regretable clause a life that finds a sudden pa......

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Categories: trama, holiday,
Form: Burlesque
Depression (True Story)
...My depression grows everyday, It started as a come and go, It decided to stay and create a black cloud, All I can do, Is sit and hope, Wish and dream, Cry and smile, I fake these looks......

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Categories: trama, depressionlove,
Form: Narrative
Brine
...I COULD HERE HIS CRIES. I FOUND A LITTLE BOY LOOKING UP AT ME WITH PLEADING EYES. “DADDY HURT ME,” HE SAID AS HE TURNED AWAY FROM ME. THE BRUSES AND BLOOD WAS ALL I COULD SEE. HIS LITTLE HANDS TR......

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Categories: trama, childhood, life, loss, love,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things