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Best Poems About / On TIME
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Time
I think back on past times
Back when we were young
It seems so long ago
When were alone having fun
Those times went by so fast
When we were lovers & we were friends
Its ironic how slow time goes by now
Because its only time till were together again
I will wait here for the time
When this time is done
and we can lay here together
Our time as one! ! !
Jamie Haddock
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Spring Funeral
At my grandfather's funeral
obese lady playing preacher
looking dike and butch
but missing the flannel cut off
and biker tattoos
preaching a sunday mass
celebrating the death of Jesus
not the long life lived by grandpa
a time to live, a time to die
a time to reap, a time to sow
'for everything turns, turns, turns
there is a season turns, turns, turns'
lyrics in my head
a smile creeping from behind my frown
on and on she goes
a time to....a time to
could have stopped ten times ago
Bridget Bush
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Time
God,1-5 thats a long time
Time, they say it go's so fast
Time, it just passes right by ya
I dont know whats going to happen
Will in time we keep in touch
I dont see why not
But time can do alot
If you go will you still think of me
Or will in time you forget
I hope you dont
Cuz i know i wont
Cuz time does alot
To a person that sits in that cell
Who can not excell
: : end: :
written: 8/15/05
Broken Angel
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oft times
Oft times, the times, the cost
life lived, love lost
I wonder if any of them knew
it was mostly me and not all you
an empty hole unknown to fill
attention span, close to nil
the hole still empty, and not new
the search, new bells to chime
all in my thoughts.
Oft times, oft times
oft times, I see the cost
of things gone by like melting frost
I think its meant to be this way
the void still there, even today
freedom to be me will fill
like water running to the sea
will make the man I’m meant to be
with faith and love the bells will chime
I think of this
oft times oft times
Kevin C. Gardner
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