Whatever Poems - Poems about Whatever

It is the way of the people, people like you, people like me. It is the way of the people, to want whatever they see. It is the way of the people, people like you, people like me. It is the way of the people, to take whatever they please. It is the way of the people, people like you, people like me. It is...

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My eyes wandered through an old photograph. Pausing suddenly, I dissolved in tears, remembering how, the first half of half of my life, you were with me all those years, and how my young love, bonny, bright, and fair, stroked you with fingers, delicate and soft, as well she styled you, "beautiful blonde hair", and admired you, as wind bore you...

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Your golden calf speaks artfully in my ear marketing its millions of worshipers- whispers of temptation to be like you- If all life produces are idolators from the gold calves they adore, where are its gardeners its realtors its nourishers its doctors its listeners its philosophers it cleaners its mothers its fathers? These are the pillars of society. Remember this and don't feel ashamed of who you...

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Breakfast done, lunch so far away. It's never too early or late for Elevenses! Perhaps a seed-cake, sweet fragrant and so very proper. Or a steaming currant bun, warm, light and spicy. Oh perhaps the splendor of a freshly baked scone with jam and cream. Or delicate petite fours scattered with remnants of a dream perchance? Who stole the plate the...

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Whatever you've lost Don't go in search for it If you can't find it It always leave you insane Start looking for who to blame. Transfer your pain into glory Leave story, let bye gone be bye gone. I'm so funny But not cunning Ha ha ha ha ha The vibes I give Always keep you laughing If we believe, then we'll receive Let go whatever...

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I could hand you the bottle, tip it slow, let the cheap red river burn down your throat— but I can't make you feel it. I could drop you in a dim-lit room, where the fan wobbles and the radio wheezes some dead man's blues— but I can't make you hear it. I could carve the hunger into your ribs, make you watch the...

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If you feel the need to compete In healthy athletic competition And happen to be LBG*T+ There's always the Special Olympics Or become a corn star You'll always be welcomed there With open arms, or legs Either way, both ways or whatever It's all about the good sportsmanship, Healthy competition And Fun By the way, Sometimes, I get a litter horny When I've had too many beers, I shart...

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Whatever happens ~ It will; However action At will! Simply is Destiny these two things: How you act and What is happening? Will we ride the tides of life & time? Will we wind up sunk to bed instead? Will we act all we will, All accept what we won't? How is this happening? Well, we find the tides of life & time. Well, we wake up from the...

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My father always told me Son; When you stop being beneficial You become useless To those that were using you. You'll think niggas got your back When everything is right But they disappear into thin air When everything goes wrong Just stay strong. People giving What's rightfully for one To another Dis glorifying the right one Then glorifying who they want Whom am I to judge But I...

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it’s lonely standing outside the cage with the left of centre attitude as the majority look upon with disdain whatever happened to...

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Wormwood and gall Whatever the ‘H’ it means ~ makes me sick in the spleen ...

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You have this great idea. Why not let me be your everything? You will no longer be accountable or responsible For your actions, words or deeds. I will be your wife, mother, cousin, sister, whatever. You can point to me when things go wrong. I will be the scapegoat, the whipping boy. You can meander through the valley of life unscathed If you...

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Dazzling smile, eyes of blue Know just how much I love you? No way to measure what you're worth But know that I would walk this earth To go and reach the place you are No distance is too great or far If you're there waiting at the gate It will never be too late...

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It's a gangster party Steady drinking and smoking Taking things on things Until we're lit We don't need any hypocrite here We no pretenders We do whatever makes us happy. A lot of girls and merriment It's a pool party I got two bad es for the night One giving me lap dance The other giving me a massage...

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Carry me over the threshold of home into the future of life together. Oh, Let me no more in loneliness roam through wearisome roads and stormy weather. For the road remains weary, rain still falls. These burdens we've carried did not lighten; but side by side we can handle it all, and the thunderous...

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