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  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    Yo, there’s drama happenin all around. People always talkin- ain’t got to keep my ear to da ground. Do I want to hear bout what info. a boy found? Bout his ex who left without a sound? Do I want to know about how that boy wants to give him a pound?! No I do not! Young boy who broke up wi...
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    I see you dancing there in the wheat field. Your sand hair blows in the gentle breeze. Your pretty eyes are too strong for me to yield. You sway back and forth and bend your knees. I see you dancing and I wish I could be with you. I wish I could feel your soft hair against my cheek. Where yo...
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    Take the flight of the raven, and you shalt find a safe haven. Forgive and forget, someday you’re going to regret. Fortune and fame, it’s all just a silly game. The raven watches from it’s perch as people are dying. Now it is high up in the sky flying. The raven fly’s with th...
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    We used to always walk the tracks to and from school each day. They ran right behind my house, so I would meet my friends at the tracks near my house in the morning and we would go trooping down the tracks like we were railroad workers. It was definitely better than riding the bus to school. All...
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    There is frost on the window pane. I feel the cold breath in the air, as in the distance, I hear the sound of the Christmas Train- my dreams quickly float there. I jump up with great joy. I run into the home to ask my mother, “Sure,” she says “I know you are a curious boy.” As I run...
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    Alright children, you need to take your seats. Man, Mrs. O’Malley gave us a LOT of homework for tonight! You’re telling me! I hate that witch! Mrs. O’Malley is wonderful- I hate Mrs. Williams- she gives us TONS homework EVERY night! O’h yeah, you do have a point there! Julian, please d...
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    It is said that you need faith, hope, and love. But of these, the greatest is love. This feeling seems to only come from a place far above. It is not formed from greed. Flying on the wings of a dove. In each soul is planted loves seed. It brings to us a heartfelt feeling. We can smell it ...
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    It seems we have lost all faith. In our world, country, self. Our hearts are turning to that of a ring wraith. Our beliefs are being left on a dusty shelf. We are slowly losing our trust- for the government, our leaders, our generation. Our faith in each other is sitting out too rust. We ar...
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    Yo! I may be little. But please don’t ever ask me to play the fiddle. I might be able to answer your riddle. At some point, we might eventually meet in the middle. Guess you want to know some about me. So sit back, and have yo self a cold glass of iced tea. When I was little, I was hardly ...
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    Hope, it seems lost and can’t be found. Fear lurks in the shadows all around. Hope, it is captive without a sound. Courage seems not to be found. Dread has set in a dark cast. Whomever was first shall now be last. Bravery has since gone past. But hope- hope has left to fast. Now, with ...
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    Running, running Trying to escape fears clutch. Running, but it still gets us. Fear has a cold touch. It doesn’t care how much about it we cuss. Running from fear like we are lost. But we soon will be found. It comes like winters cold frost- seeking you out like a blood hound. Running...
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    Yo, I had a heck of a summer. It’s over now which is a bit of a bummer. No, I didn’t get to ride in a fancy hummer. But, I got to meet a pretty dern good Irish drummer. So, I got to do all sorts a cool things. However, I didn’t get to go to Buffalo Wild Wings. But, I got to see one of ...
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    With the passing of each day, I wonder if there will ever be another word to me that you will say. It pains me to see you go off on your separate way. I feel that the debt of a broken heart I now pay. It seems that your going has answered my fears. Now to my eyes comes a gentle trickle of tea...
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    What if I said that the world was going to end within an hour? Would you believe me? Would you run to your girlfriend, kiss her, and tell her that you love her just one more time? Would you give to the poor? Or just ignore them, and spat in their faces to get a life? What if the world of toda...
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    My computer don’t work. Looks like I’m gonna need to call the techno dork. Last time they gave me a piece of cork, and told me to eat it with a fancy fork. I wonder if now they are gonna give me a piece of pork, and tell me to eat it with a cheap plastic spork. So I called up the guy a...
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    She was a mother, wife, friend. Married for thirty one years. She would always see if there was help that she could lend. Made it through joy, anguish, and tears. She answered the call to duty and served in the U.S. Air Force. Then, she went into the Reserves. She felt that she was on the ri...
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    I am from cutting down firewood in the thicket over yonder. We didn’t have no electricity back then- just a wood fire for warmth during them mean times of winter. I am from the howler were the crick runs right through it. (Yes, we did call them streams cricks.) We had an old, creaky log cabi...
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    He was a music man. He learned to play mean guitar back in the war of Vietnam. Then he and his friends started a band. They had a hit song called “Lonesome Stand”. He always used to play his guitar. He would sometimes play it in the town bar. People told him he would go far. But, he die...
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    Some people, they’s got style, some people lay tile, some others always go on DogPile, while others run an extra mile. (Yo) But me, I’ve got a rap. Some people think they cool. Some act like a stupid fool. Rich folk got an indoor pool. But some stare at the t.v. and drool. But me, I...
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    Death, it surrounds me now like a cold, black curtain. The feeling comes to me like a sheet of dark, cold ice, like a razor, cutting my heart in half. “Good God, these are my children! Lying there dead, worthless in the sight of their murder.” They were too young to die, too young to know...
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    Tis the season for love and joy. The time for Christmas trees and snow. When children play with their new toys, their faces light up and glow. Tis the season for children playing and building a snow man. The ice crystals hanging from the roof sparkle in the light. Even the Scrooge would be a...
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    On a cold December’s day. Down in the woods looking for a tree. Every were is snow. Tinsel to be put on the tree. Ornaments to be hung. Winter has now come. Inside sipping hot chocolate by the fire. Nativity scene on the mantle. Throwing snow balls at each other. Enjoying the sound of Chr...
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    In my past life I was the ocean stretching into the distance. There was a great breath of life in my waters. But, I at other times was a place of death. Debris of what used to be lying on my floors. In my past life I was the soul of the fisherman. I would go out into the ocean early...
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    War. That was my distant past. I have gone through it. Gambling life or death. The Vietnam War, that was my war. But, I wasn’t just a name on a wall. Freedom, that’s what I was fighting for. I was a soldier. I gambled for freedom. But, it wasn’t an ...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    They told me to come up with a silly stinking rhyme. But, I ain’t got no time. So if you give me a dime, I will make you some killer rib n’ prime. They say that I have committed a crime. But, that is a whole bunch of slime. Here in Mathison’s class, We are reading to get...

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