Poems about pick



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№ 1189874

Pick up

The phone is ringing.
Incoming call,
Incoming pain.
When will I hear
Your voice again?


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Author: Aggie W
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Date: 19/03/2020


№ 1184384

Pick me

There's been this one question that I've always wanted to ask you:

"Why am I not enough? "

There's always someone you pick over me. Your sister, your friends, her.
And, even when there isn't anyone else, you still don't pick me. Never first choice, or second, or third...

There must be something wrong with me, mentally, physically, emotionally, personally, because I'm not enough, and I was never picked by you.


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Author: Bella Kiilani
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Date: 14/03/2020

№ 1181924

Ice pick picked death

Hands stained
A black-purple
Dried blood of
My life
I just killed
One day
Maybe with my bare hands
Maybe with a ice pick, chilled,
Just out of the freezer.


death,  ice,  pick,  picked.

Author: Ann Beaver
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Date: 12/03/2020

№ 1178552

Satphone Pick-Up

I waited for the satellite
To hurtle itself above me
Before I could make the call.

Winds swept
Across the lip of the glacier
Driving ice chips & rock grains
Into my exposed frozen-face.

With ungloved fingers,
I dialed direct
To another continent,
Heard the rings,
Then the pick-up.

The reception was clear,
Giving me
45 seconds of converstion
Before the icon
Disappeared
Along with your voice.

I barely had enough time
To say I was okay
Before you
Were gone again.


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Author: Jonny Angel
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Date: 09/03/2020


№ 1176298

Pick It Up

When is
"I could've done
-Insert Dream Here-"
Too Late?
Is there something holding you back?
No.
Really.
What chain are you secretly,
Possibly unknown to you
Burdens your shoulders?
Why do you bedraggle your hopes
Thr ­ough the mud?
Beating them relentlessly
Until solidly convinced they are
No More.
Because you
Were never good enough anyways...
Never could have done it.
Doesn't matter why.
Any reason will work.
You.
Do Not.
Need anyone else.
Feed yourself confidence.
Build from within.
Want to know how?
It is actually very simple.
You know those Hopes?
Those
Or That
One thing
You want So Much.
Pick it up.
Go Ahead.
Yes, You can have it.
The only thing is.
It tends to be hard work...
Many tedious hours.
But the moon stays Full
One Single Night.
It's whole perfection lasting fleeting minutes.
Yet back around it comes>
So will the
Pride
That fills your mind,
Body,
Soul, ­
This total complete bliss...
How is that not worth those hard
Sing ­le hours?
It can't be
It's Not
Because all those hours are Fun.
Cherishing,
True,
Though struggled
They brought forth New.
A quiet new skill
Known only to you
To bring Forth that Bliss
That single adventure sought by You.
Think Back.
Was it really just the one?


**Aug 24, 2013


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Author: Nicole Potter
+0-
Date: 07/03/2020

№ 1173529

Dirty Pick Up Line

I tricked him with a dirty pick up line
He replied "fuck off you tramp" and laughed
It was then I knew he was a keeper
His banter was amazing
He was a fucking Rembrandt
A tall nerdy awkward schmorgashboard of awesomeness
He had a piece of hair that kept falling in his eyes like Johnny Depp in that one movie
He told me I was tolerable
I replied, "No I'm holla-rable"
He never called
I still think about him now and then and wonder why not
Ah well fuck 'em


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Author: Leah Barton
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Date: 04/03/2020


№ 1158512

Pick me up.

I just feel totally lost,
Someone who wants to pick me up?
And brings me to the place
Where I belong?


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Author: Iampureart
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Date: 20/02/2020

№ 1157772

Pick em up brother roll the dice friend

6 6 6
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God created hell to punish all the free thinkers

But then mankind developed and created HIGH SCHOOL

And so god didn't need hell anymore

ВЂўвЂў

Kids

You ain't -- fucked up

You are --- fucked over!

ВЂўвЂў

You are EXACTLY how society wants you to be!

--

Are you gonna -- rebel?
NO!!!

... complain?
HEAVEN FORBID!

Are ya gonna respect eachother?
PERISH THE THOUGHT!

---

So what WILL you do
EAT SHIT AND DIE!!!

ВЂўвЂў

& write poem
Happy poems!

Praising the high class nature
Of our impoverished suffering!!!

ВЂўвЂў

HIGH SCHOOL is like Guantanamo bay

-
A prison torture chamber

Established for the same reason

ВЂўвЂў

TO BREAK YOU

TO BREAK YOUR SPIRIT

TO ENSLAVE YOU

TO STEAL YOUR POWER AND TO RENDER YOU LOVELESS!

ВЂў

Have they succeeded -? You tell me!

-•-

Well

At least your fellow poets are HERE

So you can write

A letter Home!


brother,  dice,  em,  friend,  pick,  roll.

Author: jeffrey robin
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Date: 19/02/2020

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