Quotes about rally, page 7
I'm Sorry! !
Sorry for the time I disturb you,
Sorry for the time I couldn't walk with you,
Sorry for the time I hurt you,
Sorry for the time I burst on you...
I'm sorry for you were sad and I was not there,
I'm sorry for you were messed-up and I was unaware,
I'm sorry for I forgot your birthday,
I'm sorry for the things that I did not say,
I apologize that I didn't like or comment on your facebook status,
I regret that I didn't send you scarps on Christmas,
I feel pity for all my wrong rally,
Whether they were done knowing or unknowingly...
poem by Harmeet Saluja
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Pride is Power
Is pride power?
Think of that woman
Smugly ensconced on her
Backrest.
She would prefer to give
Of her wealth
Than beg for anything.
She is proud
And exerts power
Over her beneficiaries.
Think too about that
Beautiful girl
Who shakes her bottoms
This way and that
On the road;
She woos boys
But does not show it.
She is proud
And exercises power
Over her lovers.
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poem by Samuel Nze
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Special Celebration
We all decide to gather
On this very gloomy day
The same day, a year
later to the date our dear friend
Anthony passed away
There was memories shared
Along with the candid views
So emotional even
tearswas shed.
His girlfriend made his favorite cake
Suddenly people
began to rally
In order to patake
The neighbors played their radio, while
pull out a rake
To clean up Four streets for heaven's sakes
None yield to hesitate
Then a Stop the violence
Committe was birthed
To help regulate their issue that plauged
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poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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Braggart
The days will rally, wreathing
Their crazy tarantelle;
And you must go on breathing,
But I'll be safe in hell.
Like January weather,
The years will bite and smart,
And pull your bones together
To wrap your chattering heart.
The pretty stuff you're made of
Will crack and crease and dry.
The thing you are afraid of
Will look from every eye.
You will go faltering after
The bright, imperious line,
And split your throat on laughter,
And burn your eyes with brine.
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poem by Dorothy Parker
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A Tsonnet
How can we ever comprehend or care,
as bystanders who question all we see?
Discouraged by the lack of logic there,
within the cause of each catastrophe.
Is Nature now the weapon of the gods?
What sacrifice could this be offered for?
The athiests and theists are at odds
on how this reinforces faith, once more.
A random act of nature or a test,
designed to rally each religion's strength?
Regardless, on the ground they do their best,
as humans show they'll go to any length...
we'll put aside these trivial affairs..
compassion shouldn't catch us unawares?
poem by Hola Mentirosa
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no more, no less...by Talile Ali
I have been a failure all of my life.
I can't get a job.
My wife despises and fears me.
My children barely speak to me.
My mom hates me.
My brothers tolerate me.
My sisters talk about me.
My friends..........do I rally have any? .
Failure? Yes, failure!
It seems that way to me
No one to confide in or talk to me
Is this to be my end in this tragedy?
I've lied to get jobs,
Stretched out my med,
Medication racket.
Stopped my education,
Education racket.
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poem by Talile Ali
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Blissful Moments
The day I was born
It was on a dawn
I brought zest
As mom's best
Father was happy too
As junior I'm number two
Both my parents are proud
of me even we're now a crowd
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poem by Marvin Brato Sr
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Nuptial Ode on Canada
Written during the visit of delegates from the Lower Provinces
to negotiate for confederation.
Hail Britannia's noblest daughter,
Who is surrounded by the water
Of many a lake and broad sea,
Land of Beaver and Maple Tree.
Her lofty brow is wreathed with smiles,
For, from the far Atlantic isles
In pomp, have come their delegates,
All seeking to unite their fates
With Canada, great Northern Queen.
And now, throughout the land, is seen
High festival and stately dance,
Triumphant nuptials to advance.
And soon shall Red River valley
And distant Vancouver, rally
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poem by James McIntyre
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Christina Green, an Angel in Arizona
I see the tears of your father while
he retrieves the morning you come to
wake up him up and call him dad.
I see your proud mother beaming
with pride, finding you a loving angel
snatched and taken away from her sight.
You were born when thousands mourned
over the heinous attack in September morn
And your birth brought hope to the hearts
of sorrow, a new life born out of decay and fall.
Nine years of shining light of an angel
radiating from your face and one day
in one political rally, you fell down
counted among the dead and wounded.
What a short life of an angel
to remind us of the human madness
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poem by Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
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They The People
they the people, united by flashing lights
huddeled alone with sharp words taken flight
they the people, who love things that do not move
and cower before them lest otherwise be proved
they the people, with passion for throwing stones
to hit any target except for their bones
they the people, guarding piles of shells
to rally against neighbor at the ringing of bells
they the people, dumb deaf to distant cries
but the belief that two plus two equals christ
they the people, praying forever for more
tithing thier children to the shadows of war
they the people, they the people, they
choke on thier blood like wolves licking a blade.
poem by David Grant Sinclair
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