Vested Poems - Poems about Vested

My vested interest is in keeping communities intact My vested interest is in keeping some spaces green, My vested interest is in keeping the fraudsters away, My vested interest is in keeping obesity in check, My vested interest is in keeping gambling in check, My vested interest is in teaching consequences in school, My vested interest is in keeping conversation alive, My...

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Lennon once chirped, all you need is love and we believed him but hate shot him dead then we believed a little less- Nothing has really changed we're a bipolar creed glorious and devilish all shades in between- Lennon once chirped all you need is love but that's a bunch of B.S what he really needed was a little bit of luck and a bullet proof vest-...

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ARTEGOUS MADE HIS IN RING DEBUT WEARING A RED ROBE WITH SILVER RHINESTONES WITH THE WORDS " KING ARTEGOUS " ON THE BACK. HE WAS ACCOMPANIED BY "DYNAMO"YWINKLE WESTLING IT WAS SAID THAT HE WOULD HAVE AN OPPORTUNITY TO BE HIMSELF BY ALLOWING A WORLD WATCH HIM WRESTLE SAID A MEMEBR OF THE WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP COMMISION ( the over sight board>>>><<< WHICH REGULATES THE RANKINGS AND CALLS...

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How I love to wear a vest! It really piques my interest. For though it's kind of like a sweater, Somehow, stylish-wise, it's better. Whether made of down or tweed, For warmth, it's what all wardrobes need. With buttons, snaps or halves that zip, It helps its wearer look quite hip. So my advice, to spruce your flair And make your outfit debonair, Just...

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Where are my worst worries vested And the incessant fears holed? Anxiety arising of unknown angst And curiosity at its cruel best Awakening my serene sleep to surf The mid universe of my monitoring mind, Dampening the desire to dare While breathing the hot vapors of indolence. Patience has ruled out; whilst Time took its long term to last To awake my...

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Ken was hot; removed his vest. Charlie somehow found it. Charlie thought that it was his And on his body, wound it. Next day, Ken was in the room. Charlie waltzed in, vested. Ken said, “Charlie – that’s my vest!” Transfer was suggested. Charlie shrugged and took it off; Said, “I’ve got the same one.” Ken just smiled and took it back – He’s not...

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Life is a temporary link, Between the Abyss and the Abstract, but in-order to take A vested interest, One must Avoid superficial condemnation In exchange for a chance To assert and secure his own Eventualities' among The realm of the living GF...

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