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Future Poems - Poems For Future
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The Future - Poem by Leonard Cohen
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
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The Future
Leonard Cohen -
2.
** Back To The Future **
Sulaiman Mohd Yusof -
3.
Past And Future
Sarojini Naidu -
4.
A Song Of The Future.
Sidney Lanier -
5.
The Doubt Of Future Foes
Queen Elizabeth I -
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The Future
Rainer Maria Rilke -
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Sonnet 42 - 'My Future Will Not Copy Fai..
Elizabeth Barrett Browning -
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The Future
Matthew Arnold -
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Past And Future.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning -
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In Me, Past, Present, Future Meet
Siegfried Sassoon -
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A Face With No Future
David Harris -
12.
Song Of The Future
Banjo Paterson -
13.
Look To The Future
Leah Harlow -
14.
Modern Love Xii: Not Solely That The Fut..
George Meredith -
15.
Sonnet Xlii: My Future
Elizabeth Barrett Browning -
16.
(733) Bubbleistic Future
Melvina Germain -
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Letter Of Recommendation From My Father ..
Richard Jones -
18.
Hope For The Future
Joseph T. Renaldi -
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! Past, Present & Future
Rema Prasanaa -
20.
(885) Look To The Future
Melvina Germain -
21.
A Future (Haiku)
Herbert Nehrlich -
22.
! Remembering The Future
Michael Shepherd -
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Behold This Day A Future Will Bring
Ben Gieske -
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A Future Day
Sandra Osborne -
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*forgotten Past, New Future
Brianna Wilkinson -
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Tale Of Future Past
Doom and Gloom -
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You'Re The Future
Melvin Lightford -
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Christmas Future
Robert Charles Howard -
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Past, Present, Future
Antwan Graham -
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Future
Mathew Miller -
31.
Your Future
nicolette anna -
32.
The Future—never Spoke
Emily Dickinson -
33.
Remembering A Perfect Future
David Kowalczyk -
34.
! Future
Rema Prasanaa -
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My Future
Robert William Service -
36.
The Past, Now And Future
sandy nobody -
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The Future
David Darbyshire -
38.
0011 Those White And Future Blues - To C..
Michael Shepherd -
39.
They Tell Me My Future Is Shining
Amberlee Carter -
40.
'My Past Is Becoming My Future'
Joey Habib -
41.
Today's Decisions Tomorrow's Future
Mahfooz Ali -
42.
The Future Peace And Glory Of The Church
William Cowper -
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Into The Future We Go
David Harris -
44.
Vanishing Future
Oskar Hansen -
45.
See You In The Future
Victor Osorio -
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My Future Love
David Harris -
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The Promising Future Of A Spinster
author unknown -
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My Future
Rashidah Writs -
49.
Future With Out Me
Michael Carlson -
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To The People Of The Future
Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev
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- Getting Somewhere, Katherine Egan
- The Future, Alison Mujati
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The Doubt Of Future Foes
The doubt of future foes exiles my present joy, And wit me warns to shun such snares as threaten mine annoy; For falsehood now doth flow, and subjects' faith doth ebb, Which should not be if reason ruled or wisdom weaved the web. But clouds of joys untried do cloak aspiring minds, Which turn to rain of late repent by changed course of winds. The top of hope supposed the root upreared shall be, And fruitless all their grafted guile, as shortly ye shall see. The dazzled eyes with pride, which great ambition blinds, Shall be unsealed by worthy wights whose foresight falsehood finds. The daughter of debate that discord aye doth sow Shall reap no gain where former rule still peace hath taught to know. No foreign banished wight shall anchor in this port; Our realm brooks not seditious sects, let them elsewhere resort. My rusty sword through rest shall first his edge employ To poll their tops that seek such change or gape for future joy.
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A Song Of The Future.
Sail fast, sail fast, Ark of my hopes, Ark of my dreams; Sweep lordly o'er the drowned Past, Fly glittering through the sun's strange beams; Sail fast, sail fast. Breaths of new buds from off some drying lea With news about the Future scent the sea: My brain is beating like the heart of Haste: I'll loose me a bird upon this Present waste; Go, trembling song, And stay not long; oh, stay not long: Thou'rt only a gray and sober dove, But thine eye is faith and thy wing is love.
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Past And Future
The new hath come and now the old retires: And so the past becomes a mountain-cell, Where lone, apart, old hermit-memories dwell In consecrated calm, forgotten yet Of the keen heart that hastens to forget Old longings in fulfilling new desires. And now the Soul stands in a vague, intense Expectancy and anguish of suspense, On the dim chamber-threshold . . . lo! he sees Like a strange, fated bride as yet unknown, His timid future shrinking there alone, Beneath her marriage-veil of mysteries.
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** Back To The Future **
The year is 2285 Everyone is getting high It’s all about high profile To live is to die No more prison and trial A free world to compile All your sins will fly The judgment is yours to consider Money for nothing to ponder Distance yourself further No retreat and no surrender The going will get wilder The tough will get weaker The ozone layer became thinner The icebergs had landed Low lying lands became embedded Like thrusting a knife that is jagged Seems like most parts are flooded Highlands are barricaded Population intakes are limited To survive is to be restricted Who’s the poor and who’s the richest? It’s a taboo to say and yet superstitious To be in power would be the strongest Sharing your power could be the longest To live that long is tremendous And the poor would become notorious To be left out as the monotonous Global warming has taken its toll It’s not like walking in the park to stroll The heat could penetrate even your soul No more south and north pole Your best next home is in the hole
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here...this is an order.. baby lie by me.. very good order. tony (Report) Reply
Another short excerpt from another insistent love song. Thanks again Dr. Fab. (Report) Reply
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order! - - again a great poem dear poet. tony (Report) Reply
super nice, a stunning piece of work
and honestly in my opinion it's the best work (Report) Reply
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order! seemingly strange but carrying wait in your words. tony (Report) Reply
Read Fabrizio below for the - -I think- -the entire piece (Report) Reply
Broken night! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us. (Report) Reply
Classic Leonard as we miss him dearly. (Report) Reply
......the poet predicts the future accurately ★ wonder when he penned this write (Report) Reply
The Future
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
and stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
You don't know me from the wind
you never will, you never did
I'm the little jew
who wrote the Bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
but love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
to say it clear, to say it cold:
It's over, it ain't going
any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
you feel the devil's riding crop
Get ready for the future:
it is murder
Things are going to slide...
There'll be the breaking of the ancient
western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
and the white man dancing
You'll see a woman
hanging upside down
her features covered by her fallen gown
and all the lousy little poets
coming round
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
and the white man dancin'
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
Give me Christ
or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby:
it is murder
Things are going to slide...
When they said REPENT REPENT... (Report) Reply