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Below are the all-time best Po Em poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Gimme Love

Gimme that real Love. 
That unconditional, don't change, Love.
I want some of that "What can I do for you?" Love.
The type that don't fade or do away with you, Love.
The type of Love that makes you squirm.
A one true Love that won't cause harm.
Gimme some of that Loyal Love.
The kind that's down for you when you need it most, type of Love.
Pour me up some good Love.
The kind that showers me with affection, type of Love.
Where is that true Love?
The one who is waiting for me to give it back, type of Love.
I want a Love that appreciates.
The type of Love that don't slip away.
I want that type of Love where nothing gets in the way.
I want the best Love of all.
The type of Love that won't stray.
Where's the, "Baby I'm coming home!" type of Love?
The ewww, "I can't wait to see you!" Love.
Let me get at you, Love.
Hold you all night, Love.
The type of Love I can't get enough of. 
Where's the Love I want so much?
That real sweet Love with the gentle touch. 
Show me that Love that's hard to find.
I need that Love to just call mine. 
"Picture this," type of Love. 
I got your back when you need me, Love.
Never mistreat me.
Oh, I Love when you squeeze me.
I can't get away with NOTHING, type of Love. 
Can I get an apologetic Love?
Make it better and move on, type of Love. 
I want that reconcile Love.
Never go to bed angry, Love.
Wake up fixing breakfast, Love.
I want that steady Love. 
The one that don't get no better, Love.
Kiss me on the back of the neck, type of Love.
You get on my nerves but I can't live without you, Love.
That forever and ever love. 
Til death do us part, 6 feet under, type of Love.
I want that "I CHOOSE YOU!" Love. 
I got you and I won't let go, Love.
Without you, there is no Love.
A Love who will eagerly Gimme Love!

11/13/2019

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Itchy Itch

I have an itch that’s on my back
It’s sitting on a little patch
It’s in a place that’s hard to reach
So I can’t scratch this part of me
I have an itch I can’t ignore
This itch I have I want no more
I need someone to help me out
Give me a scratch or I will shout
You're almost there, just go up higher
Go to the left, that’s where it’s drier
Please take it down a little bit
That’s it right there you found my itch
Just like a dog with many fleas
You helped to put my itch at ease
At last, at last the itch is gone 
At last, at last, I can move on!

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My Favorite Junkyard

My Favorite Junkyard was owned by Fred G. Sanford
The G stood for Good Times
He was full of surprise with humorous delight
As a kid I would visit his junkyard every night
If he wasn’t filling me with laughter, he was filling me with cheer
Oh, how I wish that Fred G was still here
He ran the junkyard with his son named Lamont
Going back and forth with a quirky response
They had the most junk that you could ever imagine
From the floor to the ceiling always ready to cash in
He had a sister-in-law that he loved to hate
Her name was Ester and she always took his bait
Fred had a good buddy and his name was Grady
When they linked up, you always know it was shady
Fred had great health but there was one drawback
Fred was always faking like he had a heart attack
Grabbing his chest with his hand in the air
Screaming, Oh! Elizabeth, I’m coming to join you there
Dear old Fred always kept me in laughter
He never sold a thing but he was such a great actor

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Mr Storm

There's a storm brewing in the skies
I see it clear through my brown eyes 
The clouds are thick with heavy rain
Oh Lord here comes the storm again
I'll find some shelter from the storm 
Cause I don't want it to cause harm 
I hear the thunder roaring loud
The lightning flashing through the clouds
Oh here it comes, it's pouring down 
The raindrops make the sweetest sound 
I feel relaxed, I feel at ease
The storm has brought a gentle breeze 
The sky is lit up like a lamp 
The ground is soaked, it's wet and damp  
I hear a noise, what could it be 
A branch has fallen from the tree   
A storm is such a hidden treasure
It brings us close, brings us together  
The rain, it sings a melody
The soothing sound it sets me free
I know that it will soon be over
I wish that it could pass by slower
The rain, it puts me in a trance
I wish that I could do a dance 
Twirling in it round and round
Watching as the rain comes down
It brings me joy, it brings me peace 
This storm I never want to cease
It's passing by, it's almost over
The storm is coming to a closure
I'm really sad it had to end
Dear Mr. Storm, please come again

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I Could'Ve Prayed

I wasn’t taught to pray for you
I wasn’t sure what I should do
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
As you’re lying near your death
I watched you take your final breathe
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
I sat there with you by your side
I knew that you were soon to die
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
I’m watching you deteriorate 
I didn’t know how long it’d take
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
The cancer slowly took you over
I watched you as your eyes got lower
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
You talked to me with spoken words
Then your words could not be heard
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
I think that I was just in awe
You never made it to grandpa
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
We buried you that rainy day
I didn’t wipe a tear away
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
I think of how you’re really gone
Time will heal as we move on
I didn’t know I could’ve prayed
Although you’re gone, I know you’re here
I strongly feel your presence near
And now I know, I’ll always pray

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Money Vs Love

Money can buy anything but it can’t buy love.
Money can buy all the things you’ve ever dreamed of.
Love can’t be brought but it can surely be felt.
Love is a hand that can always be dealt.
Money is material and can make you super wealthy.
Love is in the heart and when its spread it makes you healthy.
Money is the root and it grows into this evil.
Love's the only answer and it shows us that we’re equal.
Money hunger pain seems to cause us evil greed.
Love's the perfect thing when we want to be set free.
Money spends real good when we're buying a brand new car.
Love is always free and it's sure to get us far.
Money has a way to makes us weak and very envious.
Love is full of strength, builds us up and makes us generous.
Money can't be spent when you’re dead off far and gone.
Love is something endless that will always live on strong.
Money and Love have a real huge difference.
Money may talk but Love always listens.

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Last Year's Nest

Please don’t cut down that tree
You can see that it’s intact
That’s last year’s nest
But I know that she’ll come back
She flies away every season 
I miss her when she’s gone
She migrates in the winter 
Finding food to feed on
She’ll be back in the spring
To recover her nest
She’ll start from the beginning
With some brand new guests
I know that she'll be back 
And her nest she will seek
She’ll carry food for her young 
In her tiny little beak
Please don’t cut down that tree
That’s last year’s nest
She’ll be back in the spring
That is where she'll find rest

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Represented

When I think of sunshine, I think of you.
You brighten up everything I do.
You provide the sun rays for the seas.
I think about how you provide for me.
You’re full of support with your loving nature.
You are my Master. My true Creator.
You hold my life in the palm of your hands.
I’m keeping still to await your plans.
I trust and believe and know that you’re real.
Whenever I’m hurt, you help me to heal.
Your force is strong and can’t be denied.
My belief in my Lord is what keeps me alive.
To have and behold is a miraculous thing.
I lift up my hands. I praise and I sing.
Oh, your wonders they bring me ease.
So nice and refreshing like a gentle breeze.
From now until the day that I die,
My Lord will be here by my side.