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Life Poems
| Reflection Poems: 241-250 of 253 | | << <Prev 20| 21| 22| 23| 24| 25| 26| Next> >> | In My Garden | | In my garden the willow tree sways to the sound of my laughter, as I roll upon pillows of grass until my skin tints green Monarchs sit upon my pen and ask me to write them a lullaby Roses in pure shades of crimson, crushed velvet on the cheek Invincible innocence once lost flows from the .......... | If We Were Color Blind | | If we were color blind, prejudice would be soulful drink. Race would be only an athletic competition. Black and white would only be paint used by the highway department. Redneck would be a morning songbird, And nigger would be a musical instrument. Hatred would be food for .......... | TRUTH | | I CAN MAKE YOU SAD, I CAN MAKE YOU MAD, AND SOMETIMES I'M THE BEST FEELING YOU EVER HAD.... WHO AM I? I AM THE TRUTH. I CAN SEND YOU TO HEAVEN... OR, I CAN SEND YOU TO HELL. I CAN'T BE TOUCHED NOR CAN I BE SMELLED. WHO AM I? I AM THE TRUTH. RESPECT ME OR HATE ME. REJECT ME OR TAKE .......... | This World We live Is Very Real | | during our life there will always be lonely times,when our emotions take over with confusion in our mind. all of us get involved in .......... | Traveling My Way | | ....... out of the flurries. rushing from one place to the next; not sure if my life was really in check. along the way i started to miss some days; .......... | Silence | | I sit and listen to the sounds of silence... the sounds of a void so enormous that I am deafened. Some say... silence is golden, but is it really? If silence is the absence of sound, it is a void... an enormous, deafening void. Shhhhhhhhhhhhh... Can you hear it, the sounds of nothing and no one .......... | I wish I could | | my life is like a speeding car and i don't know where to turn i wish i could just fly away far far from this heartburn so much time has passed me .......... | The World Around Us | | ....... and hatred. for most and for me, we experience all these sentiments in life. happiness is an emotion or a sense of feeling. we connect with .......... | Life as Baseball | | life is a game of baseball, it'll throw you for a curve, sometimes you may trip and fall, but you'll get what you deserve. when you step up to .......... | Gift of Diversity | | The reason of most crimes and death, making families cry and become out of breath. The word that has become a taboo. Only problem is so many people say that will do. Black or White, Rich or Poor, should not matter, Love and caring for others should be on your platter. The Gift Of .......... | | << <Prev 20| 21| 22| 23| 24| 25| 26| Next> >> | | Reflection Poems: 241-250 of 253 |
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