"gine" poems - Hello Poetry

“Vehicular Favouritism” Opinion is how to know the best kind, What preference hath thee of the best car? For best may be based on the shiny find, Is best not simply what takes thee so far? The sights we see attract thine eye of gold, Why pay unemployable hope and dream? The best is but the one in heart found bold, Doth it raise heart and soul? Or self-esteem? The ride you find to be at utmost high, Is this the one that you daily befriend? May it differ how thine neighbor doth fly, Do you favour the ones they recommend? Think of this thought now short-- which is the best? Four wheels and an engine-- matter the rest?

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Mar 11, 2014

Mar 11, 2014 at 6:18 PM UTC

jacob-dexter-coffey

"veHICuLAR faVORitISM"

“Vehicular Favouritism” Opinion is how to know the best kind, What preference hath thee of the best car? For best may be based on the shiny find, Is best not simply what takes thee so far? The sights we see attract thine eye of gold, Why pay unemployable hope and dream? The best is but the one in heart found bold, Doth it raise heart and soul? Or self-esteem? The ride you find to be at utmost high, Is this the one that you daily befriend? May it differ how thine neighbor doth fly, Do you favour the ones they recommend? Think of this thought now short-- which is the best? Four wheels and an engine-- matter the rest?

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The chirds are burping, the blowers are flooming. The droys are beaming Of firls so gine. The dees are boing what dees bo best. So loys bet's do what dees bo best. Hind the foney.

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Jul 2, 2010

Jul 2, 2010 at 8:38 AM UTC

john-stevens

Spring

The chirds are burping, the blowers are flooming. The droys are beaming Of firls so gine. The dees are boing what dees bo best. So loys bet's do what dees bo best. Hind the foney.

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Moje serce się przelewa, Bo mnie w kółko ktoś olewa. Ciągle gine, to mnie zżera, Taka smutna atmosfera. To nie bajka, i nie płacze, Tylko sobie ja tak kracze. Au, jesteś jak złoto, Ale chyba o tym wiesz pięknoto. Forever alone, czy nie, Zawsze będe kochał Cie. Może zaczekam aż ktoś mnie znajdzie, I może przy tym się sam odnajdzie.

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Sep 5, 2013

Sep 5, 2013 at 9:27 AM UTC

bml

In Awe of A

Moje serce się przelewa, Bo mnie w kółko ktoś olewa. Ciągle gine, to mnie zżera, Taka smutna atmosfera. To nie bajka, i nie płacze, Tylko sobie ja tak kracze. Au, jesteś jak złoto, Ale chyba o tym wiesz pięknoto. Forever alone, czy nie, Zawsze będe kochał Cie. Może zaczekam aż ktoś mnie znajdzie, I może przy tym się sam odnajdzie.

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Si lent fig ures un der a du vet I do not know them the pic ture is not clear e nough I simp ly can't i ma gine the breath on a no ther one’s skin crack le be tween fin gers and so - called sparks but I would dis cover the wi res that con nect us und er stand our net work like a be guil ing lab y rinth quick blink - touch es qui et ly crad le your name as if it were a snow flake

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Feb 27, 2015

Feb 27, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC

reece-aj-chambers

Labyrinth

Si lent fig ures un der a du vet I do not know them the pic ture is not clear e nough I simp ly can't i ma gine the breath on a no ther one’s skin crack le be tween fin gers and so - called sparks but I would dis cover the wi res that con nect us und er stand our net work like a be guil ing lab y rinth quick blink - touch es qui et ly crad le your name as if it were a snow flake

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I am a genie I M A GINE Born I am an image IMAGINE God's reflection I am a magi I M A MAGI Magic I am age I M AGE Eternity Born, God's reflection, magic, eternal,....just imagine!

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Jul 20, 2012

Jul 20, 2012 at 10:18 PM UTC

wilna-mae-langley-1

Imagine

I am a genie I M A GINE Born I am an image IMAGINE God's reflection I am a magi I M A MAGI Magic I am age I M AGE Eternity Born, God's reflection, magic, eternal,....just imagine!

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Kuch gine chune se saal hai, Jo hai yahi haal hai… Thode rishtey hai jyaada waade hai, Kuch pure hai kuch aadhe hai… Chaar dost hai aneek iraade hai, Jindagi haar jeet se aage hai… Jo baate adhoori hai, Adhoori hi sahi… Dosto muskurate raho jindagi itni bhi buri nahi…

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Nov 10, 2018

Nov 10, 2018 at 3:42 AM UTC

ayush-gangwar

Last few years of college life!

Kuch gine chune se saal hai, Jo hai yahi haal hai… Thode rishtey hai jyaada waade hai, Kuch pure hai kuch aadhe hai… Chaar dost hai aneek iraade hai, Jindagi haar jeet se aage hai… Jo baate adhoori hai, Adhoori hi sahi… Dosto muskurate raho jindagi itni bhi buri nahi…

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The chirds are burping, the blowers are flooming. The droys are beaming Of firls so gine. The dees are boing what dees bo best. So loys bet's do what dees bo best. Hind the foney. (C)2010 This drove the chell specker crazy Repost after 10 years.

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Mar 28, 2020

Mar 28, 2020 at 8:59 PM UTC

john-stevens

Spring

The chirds are burping, the blowers are flooming. The droys are beaming Of firls so gine. The dees are boing what dees bo best. So loys bet's do what dees bo best. Hind the foney. (C)2010 This drove the chell specker crazy Repost after 10 years.

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