Thus mating of females was strictly along the lines of paternal song.
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Killers
There are certain insects
Where the females eat up the males
As soon as the mating is over.
Women mostly are persistent killers
Of men by sucking their sap
Throughout for their existence.
07.01.2006.
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Dear Flowers
flowers are
females
with a soft...
flowers are
females
with a beauty...
flowers are
females
with a smiles...
flowers are
females
o...
otteri selvakumar
what is this
asking some
females...
but
females all are
not only flowers
human makers...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Taste
Im up and I can take what you give
And Im here but I dont want you to live with me
'cause all I want is a taste for free
Im down and I will drag you along and around
Until you burst into song and unwind
And leave your new life behind for a while
Cause I can see through the lines
Cause I can see through the lines
Im down and I will drag you along and around
Until you burst into song and unwind
And leave your new life behind for a while
Im out and I will stay here alone and without
Someone controlled by the phone and tv
'cause what its doing to me is fine
Cause I can see through the lines
Cause I can see through the lines
Oooh oooh
Step into space
Oooh oooh
Alter my place
Oooh oooh
That someone else made
Why I have stayed
Into things I could be
Or if I could see
Into fog that surrounds
And pins me to the ground
I can see through the lines
I can see through the lines
I can see through the lines
I can see through the lines
song performed by by Phish
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My rackets are run on strictly American lines and they're going to stay that way.
To summarize, the particular song a male sings, and the behavioral responses of females to song and morphological signals, are not genetically inherited in a fixed manner but are determined by learning early in life.
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We have never been strictly political, only strictly funny.
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Woman threads
Maternal aunts over maternal uncles,
Paternal aunts over paternal uncles,
Sisters over brothers command more affinity.
Relation threads through women routs
13.05.2000, Palakkad
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The Song Within Me
There lives a Song within me
There exists a melody in me
I am pregnant of a special Song
This Song energizes my soul
The echo is eternal
Many hears Him
Few believe His lyrics
Few elects enjoy listening to Him
The sound is sonorous
The percussion is melodious
He is unique and distinct
The lines are not composed by man
But divinely arranged
To bring succour to the hopeless
This Song is the eternal Rock
Mountains are thrashed by my Song
Boisterous storms are quietened by my Song
He enlivens my spirit
He is an everlasting Song
Who ever does not know this Song
Is bereft of the incandescent Light
Without the Song
Life is unsung
So, join me to sing my Song
My Song is Jesus Christ.
poem by Babatunde Aremu
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Double Suicide As Shakespeare Tells
Cleopatra:
'It took but one fleeting moment
And love glistened in your eyes.
With gentle allure you wooed me
And calmed me with lullabies.
A duet we sang together.
Do you recall the theme of love?
Paternal and maternal
Life's glory we were dreaming of.
But, farewell my love,
we are doomed...
why is it all ending like this?
Not even a goodbye kiss.'
Mark Antony:
I remember that fleeting moment
When my soul was hypnotised.
I fell in love with your beauty,
Your song brought tears to my eyes.
Life was joyful, happy forever
On your finger you wore a ring
Eternal and paternal,
Three sons were our everything.
But, farewell my love,
we are doomed...
why is it all ending like this?
Not even a goodbye kiss.
poem by Joyce Hemsley
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The Real War (Octelle)
Your nymph song, Complacency, lulls
And numbs, makes our Awareness dull.
Like wine that drowns Discretion
We're drunk in sheer Delusion.
Foes tied our hands with Deceit
Can't stand, we lie in Defeat!
Your nymph song, Complacency, lulls
And numbs, makes our Awareness dull.
cynthiabuhainbaello
11.28.12
*Octelle - poetry form in 8 lines
aa-bb-cc-aa rhyme scheme and 88-77-77-88
format, the first two lines are repeated
as the last lines.
It uses personification & symbolism.
poem by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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Song of the World
such a wonderful song
song of life
song of death
wedding song
famine song
happy song
sad song
love song
all-american song
bullshit song
druggie song
girls' song
sweet song
crazy song
MY song
poem by Rachel Stoddard
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Ode To Happiness
Ode to happiness
Joy cometh in the morning.
May only peace reign.
All our hope comes from above.
Wars shall truly cease,
When that which is perfect comes.
Rejoicing always
We shall overcome sin’s grasp,
When Heaven arrives!
The Earth will sing a new song.
Every knee shall then bend down!
A Choka Poem goes like this:
1st 3 lines = 5,7,5 syllables
2nd 3 lines = 7,5,7 syllables
Ending 2 lines = 7 syllables each
poem by Robert Edgar Burns
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Who You Are To Me
if you read these lines this morning
these lines that miss you
these lines that say i love you
these lines are dying to touch you
to hug and kiss you
these lines that know every inch of you
if you read these lines well enough
then you know who i am
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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If You Read These Lines This Morning
if you read these lines this morning
these lines that miss you
these lines that say i love you
these lines that are dying to touch you
to hug and kiss you
these lines that know every inch of you
if you read these lines well enough
then you know who i am
i, who is nothing to you.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Fear Does Not Write Happy Lines
FEAR DOES NOT WRITE HAPPY LINES
Fear does not write happy lines-
Anxiety does not sing -
The soul is not uplifted
With the next medical test.
Life is a song
But it is not just a song-
Happiness is real
But it is not the only reality.
Now for the days ahead
The quiet fear and waiting
And the poem that becomes a troubling question.
poem by Shalom Freedman
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Get on well
Get on well
Do not tell
What you think
Else you may sink
It is her turn
You may be on run
No favor to male
You may turn pale
Wind blows in different direction
Watch your every action
Not a single hostile gesture
You will ruin your future
There is complete cycle change
Females have opportunity and clear edge
They are not mere a show figure
They have made position strong and very sure
They are armed with now more teeth
It is there hidden and secret strength
No one can attempt to violate their modesty
They will find their way in custody
Fir the centuries they were bonded
The society never cared and responded
There is growing concern even today
They have found out the reasonable way
There are now armed with enough of legislation
This is good news with indication
No one can have liberty of harassment
Strictly forbidden the misbehavior and abusive comments
For centuries they have been dominated by males
There was systematic suppression of females
They have suffered humiliation and insult
No respect was given and confidence built
It is known fact that we owed our existence to her
She was certainly dominant and every where
Had she been not there to mould our life?
It should have suffered at the edge of knife?
Still we kept her all the time at bay
We did not allow her to have honorable way
She did all what ever she could do in her capacity
She lived and bore the burnt with simplicity
Now it is there time to act and assert
You are no more allowed to desert
You can be sent behind bars for any crime
You are living now under with changed time
We did all sort of damage to ladies
They have undergone all sorts of miseries
They never uttered a word or raised head
They meekly surrendered and allowed to be led
Now with slight provocation you are in trouble
All sorts of legislations make you punishable
It is better to fall in their thinking or lines
You will be at ease with carrier very fine
No domestic violence is permitted
No serious lapses can be allowed or omitted
You are there to suffer after being charge sheeted
Stringent punishment when you have really admitted
No discrimination on gender basis
They have proved and proved the thesis
They have come of well with all the challenges
Almost in all the fields they are able to manage
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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All I Have Is A Song
(gary rossington - johnny vanzant)
These ol white lines on the highway
Lord its all I know
Seems like Ive been out all my life
But I just cant let it go
Oh you know I aint complainin
Cause I can tell, lord its just your plan
So I thank you for what I have
And thats a song
All I have is a song
I keep thinkin about the friends Ive had
And all the meories weve shared
They keep comin back, time and time again
Sometimes I wonder was it worth the cost
And all Ive lost
Oh you know I aint complainin
Cause I can tell, lord its just your plan
So I thank you for what I have
And thats a song
All I have is a song
So I play this song one more time, cause lord its all I know
Ill be standin at your door following along
cause all I have is a song
And this song will live on
All I have is a song
A piece of me to live on
song performed by by Lynyrd Skynyrd
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Solidarity In Lines
unemployment lines
lines of books
Lines of cocaine
Food stamp lines
Theater lines
Grocery store
car wash
school children
Soup kitchen
club
abortion clinic
Delicatessen
traffic lines
crosswalks
Traffic Jam
Lines on a map
Jules gets home and un-loads his rucksack
Gods laziness
Because of the machines and computers we will all end up lonely human beings
poem by Jerome Moore
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It's A New World
Females had their expected place
one of submission, few choices
no dreams
beyond children and home.
Fifties females had no voice
but the children watched;
and the children grew
and knew there was more.
A matter of choice with a voice!
Any way this girl can shout it
stands as anthem to her place...
helping others to find the same grace.
poem by Carolyn Brunelle
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In Between The Lines
In between the lines
as we go about our lives
we often seem to think
no one loves no one cares
In between the lines
we drag our weary feet
and often think who cares
and shuffles mindless
to the beat
In between the lines
we search for gloom & doom
we come up with outrageous stories
that we plant between the lines
In between the lines
we throw caution to the wind
making out the lies
to be a bitter truth
so just bare in mind
what’s just been said
we always learn life’s mystery’s
in between the lines
poem by Kaila George
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