Watt Poems - Poems about Watt

Disturbed enough To dream of Peace of mind The rat race glitches -You to grasp And me to find- Inhale, Gasp You’re swallowing the rasp Of this universal glide Survive It’s something in your clutch Hued and less imbued With or without Rust Growing in your clasp, Threatening the mold Dis s o l v e When you think you...

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Jokes he delivers us on Fun Monoku Mondays. ”October Skies,” he wrote just when starting college - His gift to loving grandparents which garnered him much praise. Noble is John’s soul, and his mind is filled with knowledge. With Knock-Knock jokes – don’t reply “John Who?” Ask instead “John What?” To which the answer sounds the same as his name: “John...

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If John (or Jane), a spouse (or bike) can bring butt pain and some fools in pursuit of mere bliss think both tools. Most fighters win rounds (one or two). But do they fight to win (for you)? Some might say I’m a blighter. Still, new bikes are lighter! There are good wines that age, but the best wine...

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We are, We are, we are God's children; We are, His I have many, I have many different sisters and brothers; All of the multiple colours; We're a family; With the same Holy Abba, Father; Halleluiah Alleluia We're a family the Whites, the Browns, the Tans; Every woman and man; All colours are brothers; Whether you believe or not; God's NO, colour GOD-Hallehula The Beige, the Blacks, We are ALL reverence; God...

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with doser in hand walking the land scape waiting for a sign that my rod may tug like a fishing line letting the bobber sign what i've tried to find i've found under this mound that is damp to touch and smells of musk surely the search of what i came to find is now within my grasp or at least a lick fluid flowing as my tongue digs deeper into what this is i simply end with a french kiss...

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watt are you we know what are us i am me's now go take a nap not or i am kilo watt are you ?...

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Love is the mater of heart hidden in the power of it ...

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We gathered as a family this evening remembered you Interesting how your name came up, Long after you were gone, those who came Listening to old conversations of love Inspired in themselves a longing to meet you Asking questions delicately about your demise Memory mentioned the poignant details Willingly, what was wrapped away unwrapped me All these years of anxious alternatives provoked Timelessly...

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Percy would stand up and sidestep and tap dance while the bullets bounced around him.... Percy laughed at death and the Grim Reapers sickle missed him.. http://www.scullywag.com/kokoda1942stoush/ PERCY WATT. ...

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William, I in your scholars footsteps went Across the seas of the white continent To seek the demon that your bright soul bent Away from self, harbor of home, government Of mind. I saw the citadels, abroad Their light, and the mesmerized world flowing Like pilgrims starved, yet all searches outward They clustered history, gently bowing. What would a boy who danced the...

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Birth begins the tragedy in us. Life's First sound is a blank scream Against sorrow's hidden portends of strifes All we know are mirages and dream. Mother took the news staring at the sky She must have cried inside For I have no evidence else. There's no why For it ... how my rage defied Her callous front ... he was her first...

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