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  • sadsadfas (5/9/2018 10:32:00 AM)

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  • anonymous (5/9/2018 10:32:00 AM)

    poetry sucks

  • anonymous (5/9/2018 10:32:00 AM)

    joe flacco is not elite dont @ me

  • Prashant (5/3/2018 6:51:00 PM)

    Wrong poem

  • - file not found. (4/15/2018 10:20:00 PM)

    when i was little i always thought
    that every star was just the moon,
    little pieces broken off because
    the moon decided he didn't need them.
    now i believe that every star
    just simply wishes to be the moon,
    and that they dream of being
    caressed by the eyes of
    every person who sees them
    instead of the moon stepping in
    and stealing every glance.

    - jealousy

  • Your love. (4/13/2018 10:52:00 PM)

    I love you, And, every bit of me hurts.

  • Henry (4/10/2018 4:17:00 PM)

    hi everyone i just made a poem! !

  • 12 Months (3/8/2018 9:29:00 PM)

    Remember me?
    The girl you come to when you’re in need.
    The girl who’s always waiting at the corner until someone approaches me.
    The girl who’s ready to answer with a “yes” when someone asks.
    The girl who’s ready to sacrifice her time just for the sake of one.
    The girl who will do anything when one asks without a single plead.
    The real question is, will you remember that girl when you’re done?

  • l o v e l y (3/7/2018 2:10:00 PM)

    you broke me like a child breaks a plate. you apologized but did not have the decency to sweep me up.

  • M A Brooks (2/19/2018 11:07:00 PM)

    In 1958, a man named Arthur W. Reason came to our school in St. Louis, MO and read a poem that he wrote to my class, entitled, Mr. Nobody. All I remember is there was a man upon the stair, a little man who wasn't there. It had a similar premise as the poem listed here by Anonymous.

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Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

To every thing there is a season,
and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to ...

Read the full of Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

Edom O'Gordon

It fell about the Martinmas,
When the wind blew shrill and cauld,
Said Edom o' Gordon to his men,
'We maun draw to a hauld.

'And whatna hauld sall we draw to,
My merry men and me?
We will gae to the house of the Rodes,
To see that fair ladye.'

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