Wake Up Call Poems - Poems about Wake Up Call

Seems like someones always on fire in NYC, Seems someones always dyin in NYC. Firetrucks always screamin, sirens wail day in, night out, From your perch, they rush by, echoes chasin down the block. After a while, sounds and attention numb, They fade into the rhythm's pace. You just don’t hear anymore. Just don't care, You forget. So long as it’s just not...

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# 4 The wake-up call woke me, grabbed the copper vintage rotary phone, no line. The ringing continued, where? Hung up the wall phone in the bathroom. ...

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"The Wake-up Call" some of us woke up far too late; we were too concerned about ourselves and The Great Escape Candide Diderot. ‘24 ...

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as some sleepers awake , revolutionary songs dominate. September 19/2023...

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A distant motorcycle drones Fading away “that” dog barks It must be 8:15 A bus honks A siren sounds Jet engines overhead A quick dream The furnace kicks in Breakfast! Maybe pancakes? John G. Lawless ©4/8/2023...

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The early sun rose from behind the hills. It was a wake-up call for me. Full of pep, I flew atop the post One of many that surrounded the hen pen. I gave my best rendition of a poultry reveille. My lovely harem came to my call. Some ruthless spoilt sport hated me. Was it unreasonable to be wakened up At such...

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As I wander the desolate paths of my hometown, A storm of thoughts hits my mind, The empty roads, and the empty houses, Felt unusual, with some story behind, I walked through my neighbourhood, No one was to be found, The air, the scent of the area, Felt like a wandering blood hound, With the...

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world out of control 100 ticks to midnight ... doomsday clock tick tock...

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there is a gun somewhere that will make me happy a permanent vacation is needed to erase all memories living is for the strongest with the most passionate of wills with one pull of the trigger much lighter my heart will be i omit all volume to all those who disagree bravery is a rusty chain with a pungent fluidity i think i will do...

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No matter what tiny little rain-drops we are, if we come together as a whole we will absolutely have a great power to create huge seas of humanity and we can easily drown, all around the world, the atmosphere of enmity...

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Easter Wake-up Call Jesus ~ When you woke up in the tomb did you smile – The living prophecy complete - As death cowered in your victory? Throw back your head to laugh in giddiness As you broke free from burial’s mortal bonds Trembling at your feet? Sing a kingly Psalm of morning joy Lion of Judah in roars of Resurrection That...

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Wake Up Call Sunny days are so luscious and sweet. Its pleasing to live at life's slower pace, but often I miss the bite and the sting, of Winter's blight blowing wind in my face. Feelingly persuade me of what I am, * beyond womb-like comforts and security. Stabbing thorns, Winter's cold, - small payment to wake me from my own obscurity. I must...

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a rooster unlocks morning's door... for waking world Date written: 01/09/2022...

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A WAKE UP CALL the sleep      of centuries trancelike induced restlessness   delved the unconscience ambivalence    a constant interplay  patterning       tranquil hours inviolate profiled in revolutions     throes THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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Fingertip of breeze Plays across my sleeping face I smell coffee~good. Image by RalfDesign Pixabay...

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