Until Poems - Poems about Until

The scarecrow could hardly wait until the sun went down He would climb off his post and twirl around and around The corn stalks loved watching the pumpkin-head dance He trotted and marched, and then did kind of a prance But before The Browns, his farmers, woke up for the day He climbed back on the post and proceeded to...

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I think the bartender is a keeper, my odd friend Jan said. Wanting to take a peek myself, I replied “move your head!” He was as unusual as Jan, so I thought they might make a go. Let’s move closer to the bar I said. Sloth-like Jan moved really slow. The bartender was a chatterbox, he was full of...

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I don't live I just survive on the edge of death and being alive No sound do I make as its buried deep down inside The happy face I have for the pain I hide So alone in my own world is where I must stay Until I am gone and the memories of me eventually fade away....

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The cacophony never lasted long we always found new variations to the same ancient music. If at times a sobering truth impelled us to acknowledge, that the opus of our works was merely a divertimenti, played by a band of blind mice, we still believed, in that grand symphonic final. It is reassuring to know, we can still whistle a broken melody, as a concert hall empties...

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Until it's you Didn't realise that I was enclosed In the frigidity caused by kin The sorrow engulfed me Not the soul but the inlet of ardour Which made me in a cold sweat To air my passion Just not for you but for feelings It made me feel like a sinister For none, for having a...

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One dark morning at 2am I stood there alone. My life in pieces, many things had gone wrong. The pain was so deep, no light I could see. I could not believe, what was happening to me. No other person I thought has felt this pain. Mine was the worst, and that was my claim....

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At times I've been known to share with anyone who'll listen my belief on what people might say as they meet their fate you know... perhaps a piano falling on their head or the proverbial bus about to run them over Yes, i've often thought that statistics should be kept as they'd undoubtedly prove me right my opinion is that in...

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For those who liberate the caged bird, They also liberate themselves. Individuals who instigate conflict for, Monetary benefits will ultimately undergo reformation in due course. History often repeats itself many times, Yet some individuals fail to heed their warnings. The Great Wall of China, was damaged by workers As they were trying to make shortcuts to get to the...

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Until we meet again Not by chance But by design Not by accident But by choices accepted or declined Not by coincidence But by the alignment of our souls Not by a fluke But by universal sparks that unite our unrelenting goals Not by a stroke of luck But by focus and a guided decision Not by blind impact But by stars on a predetermined collision Until we...

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I watched him tear our democracy down And break the promises of his oath I posted protest memes and news A degree of ultimate loath Now our allies are all gone The free world nations be I will continue to post his lies Until they come for me France gave us a great gift long ago Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled...

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I have things to do and places to be, Burdens to bear and people to please. I look not at the watch staring back at me, For I shall be late to the morning tea. I have so many conversations to make, And very many promises to break, I have to be at the graveyards and the cemeteries, Then put on a...

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Dear Lord, while we are still down here, please be ever with us…until then. The time will come when we’ll never sleep and ‘You’ will encompass our every view… where at every turn, we’ll be so aware of Your Audacious Love…layering like dew. The time will come when the very atmosphere will swathe us with Your joyous delight… as amid chords...

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I walk the ambitious lines of laughter I wallow beneath the unsavory sky black. I could wait and explain the feeling of losing a home Or I could wait until I forget. Dirt beneath my bloody nails Sweat and blood in my fallen hair I bury my thoughts: Six stories down, six miles away, six feet deep. The shovel stands taller than me I...

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The Pope is dying, clinging to life like any other shmuck. When my mother died, (bless her excommunicated heart), she lay in State as serene as a sleeping cat under a fading sun. Dogs don't care about death, death is just another bone to chew upon as they sleepwalk through their last hours. Death's doorstep has been good to me. I have dwelt upon it before shivering and...

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so, lit flight resting bird nest upon the crevice of the building set ~ the eaves Covenant are gathered stored twigs leaves and.... mud fashioned into ~ a home for mother bird and her chicks to live life until baby's take flight 3/11/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024...

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