#keith - Hello Poetry

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Oct 30, 2018

Oct 30, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC

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Keith Edward Baucum

Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keith Edward Baucum Keitb Edward Baucum Written by Keith Edward Baucum

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Throughout history the wolves have always been at the door Always waiting for an opertune moment to strike Be they wolves disguised, or in plain sight Always there Always waiting But there have always been men and women who step up to face them without question Shepherds in another way A thin blue line stood between all that we cherish and those who would take that away, one attack at a time. One of that blue line stood and did his duty. He stood where others ran He looked into the eyes of the wolves and did not falter He stood fast to protect his sworn flock He died in a battle for good. Keith Palmer The Good Shepherd

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Apr 10, 2017

Apr 10, 2017 at 6:30 AM UTC

MichealWolf

The Good Shepherd

Throughout history the wolves have always been at the door Always waiting for an opertune moment to strike Be they wolves disguised, or in plain sight Always there Always waiting But there have always been men and women who step up to face them without question Shepherds in another way A thin blue line stood between all that we cherish and those who would take that away, one attack at a time. One of that blue line stood and did his duty. He stood where others ran He looked into the eyes of the wolves and did not falter He stood fast to protect his sworn flock He died in a battle for good. Keith Palmer The Good Shepherd

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raggid sharp points cutting skin and flesh graising what you once held soft nimble fingers, which now tightly grip my neck life leaving my eyes as i see the passion burn in yours heart racing your silohette leaving distant memorys of which i wont live to remember your hands look so much bigger in fists but i guess it just goes to show everything is bigger in texas

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Feb 6, 2017

Feb 6, 2017 at 8:00 AM UTC

stankman

teeth

raggid sharp points cutting skin and flesh graising what you once held soft nimble fingers, which now tightly grip my neck life leaving my eyes as i see the passion burn in yours heart racing your silohette leaving distant memorys of which i wont live to remember your hands look so much bigger in fists but i guess it just goes to show everything is bigger in texas

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There was a man with massive plans - he was going to change the world. He laid it all out, started his route, then remember he never began. His great great grandfather was shot and became martyr to the racism that's still alive. I watched a show with a ninja who killed for gold and i didn't care. I watched a show where a movie theater was shot and i got real scared. But just like the ninja i didn't believe - that could never happen to me. I whent to walmart to pick up some milk and saw a man with a gun to a head. They gave him the cash and whatever he wanted in hopes to not end up dead. I've lived in this town for nearly 18 years - born, raised, and lived. This is Belmont, the town i grew up. I could be on cnn.

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Sep 23, 2016

Sep 23, 2016 at 7:54 AM UTC

joshw

Belmont

There was a man with massive plans - he was going to change the world. He laid it all out, started his route, then remember he never began. His great great grandfather was shot and became martyr to the racism that's still alive. I watched a show with a ninja who killed for gold and i didn't care. I watched a show where a movie theater was shot and i got real scared. But just like the ninja i didn't believe - that could never happen to me. I whent to walmart to pick up some milk and saw a man with a gun to a head. They gave him the cash and whatever he wanted in hopes to not end up dead. I've lived in this town for nearly 18 years - born, raised, and lived. This is Belmont, the town i grew up. I could be on cnn.

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**"MISTAKE There's nothing wrong in making a mistake. As long as you don't follow it up with encores. Keith Wilson. Windermere. UK 2016.;"** http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1559961/mistake Except - this has been published, already. In 2005 - not 2016. And not by Keith Wilson. See for yourself: How to Develop a Positive Life By Bob Mangroo, 2005 Links provided in group: http://hellopoetry.com/collection/19619/plagiarist-problems/

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Feb 24, 2016

Feb 24, 2016 at 1:15 PM UTC

Rheanna

Mistake, Daily Poem of 2/22, PLAGIARIZED

**"MISTAKE There's nothing wrong in making a mistake. As long as you don't follow it up with encores. Keith Wilson. Windermere. UK 2016.;"** http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1559961/mistake Except - this has been published, already. In 2005 - not 2016. And not by Keith Wilson. See for yourself: How to Develop a Positive Life By Bob Mangroo, 2005 Links provided in group: http://hellopoetry.com/collection/19619/plagiarist-problems/

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Martin Luther had a dream Geronimo had visions People use all sorts of ways To come to their decisions Tea leaf readers in a cup A Psychic with some cards Looking at a twirling disc And dancing in the yard Decision making's easy If you have the correct tool You may get the right answer Or you may end up a fool Shaman in a sweat lodge Chew peyote just to see What the others can not visualize But what comes easy to folks like me Some roll dice, and others bones To get the answer that they need Others ask the dead to help To get their answer freed I myself use none of these None of these at all I sit down with a bourbon And my old Magic Black 8-ball I switched the little answer ball It has answers....only two One is just the one word "dude" And "what would Keith Richards do?" "Dude" is universal It has helped me win not lose Because it's meaning changes Depending on the "u"'s Say it with one U...dude it means don't even think it But add eight more and make it duuuuuuuuude And there's no question you should drink it The other answer's simple What would good old Keefy do? If it didn't **** old Keefy It won't **** me and you So, use your magic mushrooms Dance with spirits in the hall But I'll make my decisions With my plastic, black eight ball

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Mar 1, 2013

Mar 1, 2013 at 11:41 AM UTC

roger-turner

The Magic 8 ball

Martin Luther had a dream Geronimo had visions People use all sorts of ways To come to their decisions Tea leaf readers in a cup A Psychic with some cards Looking at a twirling disc And dancing in the yard Decision making's easy If you have the correct tool You may get the right answer Or you may end up a fool Shaman in a sweat lodge Chew peyote just to see What the others can not visualize But what comes easy to folks like me Some roll dice, and others bones To get the answer that they need Others ask the dead to help To get their answer freed I myself use none of these None of these at all I sit down with a bourbon And my old Magic Black 8-ball I switched the little answer ball It has answers....only two One is just the one word "dude" And "what would Keith Richards do?" "Dude" is universal It has helped me win not lose Because it's meaning changes Depending on the "u"'s Say it with one U...dude it means don't even think it But add eight more and make it duuuuuuuuude And there's no question you should drink it The other answer's simple What would good old Keefy do? If it didn't **** old Keefy It won't **** me and you So, use your magic mushrooms Dance with spirits in the hall But I'll make my decisions With my plastic, black eight ball

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How Do I say goodbye when I can hardly let go. How do I say goodbye if I won't accept that you're already at heaven's door. Maybe one day I'll find a way to be happy that you're not in pain, but at piece. Although it may seem selfish, I do hate that you're so far away. Now that I can't see you each and every day. You weren't just my uncle but also my best friend. I did looked forward to those days that you made me smile, they were always real never pretend. How do I say goodbye when I don't want to believe you're not here, How do I say goodbye without shedding tears. To me this may never seem real, you're my uncle I thought you'd always be here. Knowing that you're gone forever is what I fear most. There is No answer to how do I say goodbye because It's not forever just until we meet in heaven.

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Oct 27, 2014

Oct 27, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC

Darry

How Do I Say GoodBye

How Do I say goodbye when I can hardly let go. How do I say goodbye if I won't accept that you're already at heaven's door. Maybe one day I'll find a way to be happy that you're not in pain, but at piece. Although it may seem selfish, I do hate that you're so far away. Now that I can't see you each and every day. You weren't just my uncle but also my best friend. I did looked forward to those days that you made me smile, they were always real never pretend. How do I say goodbye when I don't want to believe you're not here, How do I say goodbye without shedding tears. To me this may never seem real, you're my uncle I thought you'd always be here. Knowing that you're gone forever is what I fear most. There is No answer to how do I say goodbye because It's not forever just until we meet in heaven.

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