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POEM SERIES #9
When failures come – keep going.
When you feel like giving up – keep going.
When people mock your idea – keep going.
When challenges you face – keep going.
When mistakes are made, learn – but keep going.
Because perseverance just keeps going!
BY: Kate Summers
P E R S E V E R A N C E P A Y S!!!
It’ll all be fine in the end (hopefully).
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POEM SERIES #8
Underneath our feet we find
Those branches and thorns a grind.
Why is so life so mean
It is as if no other scene.
Through life, you know, you will find. We sometimes just close our minds.
Those solutions we so desperately want
All appear like yesterday’s many tyrants.
But, do not trouble or be dismayed.
There are good days on the way.
When you look beyond the norm
You’ll find you need not.
Be bold, be happy, be confident.
You are not meant to lament.
These things so sure today
Can vanish without delay.
So when trouble comes your way
Do not accept defeat and ruin your day.
Move forward with a focused view
Stay positive in all you do.
BY: Byron Pulsifer
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POEM SERIES #7
You may see me struggle,
but you won’t see me fall.
Regardless if I’m weak or not,
I’m going to stand tall.
Everyone says life is easy,
but truly living it is not.
Times get hard,
people struggle
and constantly get put on the spot.
I’m going to wear the biggest smile,
even though I want to cry.
I’m going to fight to live,
even though I’m destined to die.
And even though it’s hard
and I may struggle through it all,
you may see me struggle…
but you will NEVER see me fall.
BY: Joyce Alcantara
This poem is one of my personal favourites. It gets me through a set back or failure. Just know that whatever happens, you need to constantly strive to get to the top.
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POEM SERIES #1.
1
A sound sleep after crossing the line.
Perseverance, the secret, a key.
On this long voyage
As old as time.
2
An ongoing course with both origin and end.
This river, where the waves
Are forever in tranquility or disarray.
Its sweet waters
Like a comforting embrace.
And bitter flows
A fatal contagion.
3
A quest, race, test.
For survival, for rest.
And I too have been in this long race
Since I was first brought forth
Under the crimson morn.
4
Alone on my raft.
My only comrade, a golden compass.
The masses have different vessels from one another
And get capsized offentimes.
5
Some fade away or wander by the river bank.
This voyagers set out but never cross the line.
But I would never pause till I reach my rest.
Till the end is nigh, I wouldn’t stop
6
When the sun was apex
I made myself another vessel
A fine boat of many colours.
7
Again, I continued to seek nature’s rest
In the eve of the day
When time seemed endless likewise this quest.
My mind, heavy with qualm.
8
As I approach bitter waters
I smile; despite the raging waves
I could make out the river’s end
Just a few moments away
9
I see rest on the other side
A hoary mist; the deepest of night
His wings of sleep spread abroad
And arms ajar
For a sweet embrace
10
It’s just a few moments away
I can’t wait
Till night falls
Till the end
By: Brief Talks
This is a poem I wrote about life illustrated as a voyage on the river. Please Enjoy!
I like writing poetry because it’s a way for me to express myself and relieve stress. I hope my writing inspires you.
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