if it was a share
which gave you joy why then ploy
ploy shows greed and fear
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A Seed Within
what are you going to do?
he might ask
are you going to wait
are you going to wait
for the seed to take root
bloom and bear fruit
leave it to me
he might say
i will give you the fruit in a capsule
you give me your seed...why toil
he would ploy
A FRUIT IN A CAPSULE IS'NT A FRUIT AT ALL
The path too is a joy
the growth too is a joy
from the seed to the fruit
a spiritual share is a joy too
the giver and the taker share the joy
if it was a share
which gave you joy
how can you use it
as a ploy
poem by Samanyan Lakshminarayanan
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It's an old ploy of the bourgeoisie. They keep a standing 'art' to defend their collapsing culture.
quote by George Grosz
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Cellophane Boy
And Im not the judge or the referee
And I cant accept, cause I am uptight
And the smoke screen into my eyes are burning
My concern is I just might get a new life
And I cant relate to the hypnotist
And I cant get close, cause of plastic wrap
And I want to have kids, but their fathers up inside the clouds
The distance between us on my mind
Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
Youre cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your substitution method crutch
Your whole protection from your fame
Theres presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy
Oh, its not the 70s
Let your future fly with me
Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
Youre cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your substitution method crutch
Your whole protection from your fame
Theres presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy
And I want your habit to be me
Your harbor and your refugee
song performed by by No Doubt
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Happiness depends upon ourselves 1850 Initial Version
Who ask joy, who'd mask ploy, frequently find
heaven or hell enjoyed through choice defined.
(31 January 2009)
poem by Jonathan Robin
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Bekkevoort,1995
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as a child once to a favoured toy
countless hours of pristine joy
but specifications of 'growed up' ploy
memories of past pleasures now destroy
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poem by Frederick Kesner
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Greed and fear. I
You enter with greed;
You exit with fear.
You love with greed;
You fail with fear.
But
You are born with fear
And will die with greed.
Greed is the drive;
Fear is the break.
Drive ahead, minding the head.
27.05.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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I'd loved to wear jeans and t-shirts, but everybody was in the peace movement back then. And that was my ploy. I had to be careful not to say things like 'I like meat.' Actually I just wanted to drink beer and to screw.
quote by Ed O'Neill
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Al Gore seems to have found a great political ploy: Picking up whatever issue he is most vulnerable on and championing the cause. Perhaps he will start to champion perjury statutes and obstruction of justice.
quote by Barbara Olson
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Hellgate
Liz Burnette, Cary Elwes, John Henbest, William Hurt, Ploy Jindachote, Paula Taylor
by John Penney from Hellgate (2011)
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Many Boast
Many forts dig and dig better,
Much of the time we believe cleverer.
To click on tomorrow is a joy,
Understand this more for your ploy.
The car of danger is driven from a mountain,
Never do religions believe so like acceleration.
Absolute sums better than most
Drive us and expel us to boast.
poem by Naveed Akram
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Happiness Depends Upon Ourselves 1850 Current Version
Who ask joy, who'd mask ploy, frequently find
heaven or hell enjoyed through choice defined.
Thus happiness explained seems plain: each mind
dreams scene idyllic sensed, not predefined.
poem by Jonathan Robin
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The Ploy
Pull 'em out of Iraq now.
They'll slowly leave that place.
And some will say'He' kept his promise.
But now they'll have to face
Afghanistan, Pakistan or maybe Iran.
And so the promise becomes a ploy.
But that's the life of a soldier
and the death of another boy.
poem by Edwina Reizer
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You Are At My Side Wherever I Do Go (Wreathed Octave)
You are at my side wherever I do go,
in times of woe and of great bliss,
in each kiss of our love I do know
and we do glow in the way that it is,
I do miss you when you are gone,
as you are the one that brings me joy,
as a boy and a girl daily we do atone
as life goes on, we love without any ploy.
poem by Gert Strydom
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Shrinking (Revised)
Why does a conversational ploy that charms
one colleague fall flat on its face for others?
When I enact a little tragi-comedy for Hanlie
she embroiders the tales I tell, brings out the
hidden glitter in every situation and adds joy
by weaving her wan spell -
but when I share the same anecdote with
other colleagues my story loses its appeal,
I feel guilt and fatigue, and the story shrivels
up and dies; a more robust, feisty colleague
simply kills the story by pulling down corners
of her mouth -
thus, with Hanlie on leave, I already know
why life at work keeps shrinking
poem by Margaret Alice Second
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Humanitarian Help Sly Given Flies Well Ordered
cobweb spun over sight eye
scan is a three dimensional pilot’s
scope hung upon a perspex canopy
advancing technology allows
vision to span far horizons at hyper speed
few have authorized privileges to target
distances with such chilling precise speed
with politics bitter fruits hidden agendas
renders a nation’s stealth ploy technological
achievements apex ace aviator abilities alas
subservient puppet planes to oiled war greed
a NATO no fly zone imposed to gain new fields
of shifting sand conceals access oil tanker port
taken possessions necessary to milk oil profits
poem by Terence George Craddock
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Difficuties
The difficult ones
Always seems to complain
Using criticism
As a strategic game
I find it to be, a ploy
For hidding pain
Somehow causing others
Various sorts of shame
I often heard that negativei
Influence, has it's place
But, if the truth be told
How many people wouldn't
Sincerely want this
desdaining, deceptive,
also draining
Force
To completely erased
poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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Most Attachment
It attaches itself, not the wrong way
But a single tactic is employed
That is most simple,
A real good ploy to attach.
Why do attachments bring a new joy?
Because I must finish them and those
Who nature lets us despise.
This is true enlightenment, of a category I approve
For the heavy-minded.
It cares and betters the solution
To all our troubles and revelations.
Must we too be attached?
poem by Naveed Akram
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Fundamental of Liar Chapter LXXVI: How to Bury the Truth
Erase the answer
Keep the secret
Guard the treasure
Destroy the proof
Kill the witness
Faith the death
Slip the track
Ploy the mystery
Vague the time
Friend the darkness
Make an alibi
Web the power
Watch the rebel
Cover the news
Rewrite history
poem by Maria Sudibyo
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Need of A Vacation
It's a sticky situation
Filled with complications
Complete frustration, and
Added aggravation
To havee a hung jury
After careful deliberations
Regarding the perpetrator's ploy
Skillful manipulation
Now that all is over
It is offically
time for an
overdue vacation
An sure antedote for
Relief from desperation
Oh, wonderful is rest
A form of Vindication
poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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Need of Vacation
It's a sticky situation
Filled with complications
Complete frustration, and
Added aggravation
To havee a hung jury
After careful deliberations
Regarding the perpetrator's ploy
Skillful manipulation
Now that all is over
It is offically
time for an
overdue vacation
An sure antedote for
Relief from desperation
Oh, wonderful is rest
A form of Vindication
poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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