"amany" poems - Hello Poetry

Sincerely surly American accents Amany humble apologies spill Likewise the well wishes A many ways to say or quill “Thank the heavens for you” Precious things reminding few Occasions many of appreciation’s due.

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Sep 26, 2018

Sep 26, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC

butch-decatoria

Salamat Po (acrostic)

Sincerely surly American accents Amany humble apologies spill Likewise the well wishes A many ways to say or quill “Thank the heavens for you” Precious things reminding few Occasions many of appreciation’s due.

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Smile away and cover your tear, by laughs you may hide irony. You may suffer through the spear, the ruthless Fate a tyranny. Just talk to me for these shall clear, you may cry for fears are many. But don’t push me away let me near. Cause you are always my Money, Amany!

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Dec 2, 2016

Dec 2, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC

saigen

My Money, Amany!

Smile away and cover your tear, by laughs you may hide irony. You may suffer through the spear, the ruthless Fate a tyranny. Just talk to me for these shall clear, you may cry for fears are many. But don’t push me away let me near. Cause you are always my Money, Amany!

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The hallways narrow stretch along Amany doors, heavy and locked A suitable prison, to which I belong With any passage but windows blocked And I am imprisoned within I´m not alone Let alone with my thoughts And the strangers away from my reach But the strangest who attends me Is the only one I can speak During day I may wander Through the halls of the wing From one locked door to another Until sunset begins Then I may granted visits Of my warden and host With conversations and matters Concerning me most For I can´t but think and ponder About this evil true intends That means naught but death to me My love and friends God help me, For I have been used My own hands have set free The devil to the world And the truth will die with me

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Apr 14, 2022

Apr 14, 2022 at 6:13 PM UTC

sayazandvouc

The Guest

The hallways narrow stretch along Amany doors, heavy and locked A suitable prison, to which I belong With any passage but windows blocked And I am imprisoned within I´m not alone Let alone with my thoughts And the strangers away from my reach But the strangest who attends me Is the only one I can speak During day I may wander Through the halls of the wing From one locked door to another Until sunset begins Then I may granted visits Of my warden and host With conversations and matters Concerning me most For I can´t but think and ponder About this evil true intends That means naught but death to me My love and friends God help me, For I have been used My own hands have set free The devil to the world And the truth will die with me

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For your response, fellow writers on H.P., To my Attempts At painting With Words Which I know are, to me, Inadequate. Why? Well, like, Socrates , hailed as a wise man, told you all HE new nothing. I Know There is more I can do to get it right. BUT ,Right, in accordance to what and who? The RIght/Write Is YOU!...And, acknowledging The CREATOR and CHRIST. I Have faults amany, Like Everyone... I Am like YOU But are ME Struggling Like CHRIST Trying to be nice Preventing a Nuclear Holocaust To say Simply I LOve You From the bottom of MY heart. I Can go on forever with my rant (while pulsating one should!) There Is so much more I want to express And Will If GOD respires.

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Oct 16, 2016

Oct 16, 2016 at 6:59 PM UTC

tom-blake

Thank You!

For your response, fellow writers on H.P., To my Attempts At painting With Words Which I know are, to me, Inadequate. Why? Well, like, Socrates , hailed as a wise man, told you all HE new nothing. I Know There is more I can do to get it right. BUT ,Right, in accordance to what and who? The RIght/Write Is YOU!...And, acknowledging The CREATOR and CHRIST. I Have faults amany, Like Everyone... I Am like YOU But are ME Struggling Like CHRIST Trying to be nice Preventing a Nuclear Holocaust To say Simply I LOve You From the bottom of MY heart. I Can go on forever with my rant (while pulsating one should!) There Is so much more I want to express And Will If GOD respires.

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Sincere, surly American accents Amany humble apologies spill Likewise the well wishes A many ways to say or quill "Thank God for you" Precious things reminding few Occasions many of appreciation's due.

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Nov 13, 2019

Nov 13, 2019 at 12:25 AM UTC

butch-decatoria

Salamat Po / acrostic

Sincere, surly American accents Amany humble apologies spill Likewise the well wishes A many ways to say or quill "Thank God for you" Precious things reminding few Occasions many of appreciation's due.

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