Abhorrent Poems - Poems about Abhorrent

... Trudging on the indolent deserted pathway the fragile footprints collapse in the sands of time, the cadence of music dissolves in mirage, life’s unsung tunes fade away in sorrow. In the tr......

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... I thought for so long you were my good friend, trusted you with a faithful mind without any doubt, but in the difficult times I didn’t find you by my side, saw instead the mask you wore fall d......

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...The dark road of misery led me to a more abhorrent realm of existence when I succumbed to your disguise before you abandoned my heart in your pleasured dungeon of dreariness where your veins flo......

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...No need or want is greater still Than that which lacks the higher will And deems what others hold by right Be gained by vile abhorrent might Or lacking cause with common weal Unhands by wanton t......

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...Overrun by stuffed subdued teddy bears... of diverse and sundry sizes engaged in woebegone wild rumpus as a last hoorah for diversity, equity and inclusion, whose somber bowed heads (hide t......

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...What else, what obvious opposing lies and information would you otherwise prefer to get? The world is full, it is inundated with Establishment propaganda of fear - insulting your intelligence with an......

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... Intelligent musical talent begins with this, to relearn the timing within our soul, But other tactical psychological methods are busy swaying to and fro, To an obvious yet nefarious covert Rhythm......

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... Dear Emily, 'the Recluse of Amherst' In my university days, you burned in me As a dazzling flame of endless inspiration. As I sit to write to you, your soul in its depth I see ......

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...With a dagger to my throat, with what he uses to silence me, my words don’t speak. But my heart does. It blows up and out—splat on the floor. I can’t muster words, for I have not been silence......

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...Why must disobedience always prevail in our present days of perfection and self-greed? Why can't we bow our heads above abhorrent Hell, admire creation and discard false creed? O Mighty one, er......

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...The language I use Is not for man alone Tis laced wit sweet nectar That comes from nature's blood Hear me oh creation For I bring news that man and beast Must listen to We hear as one, the la......

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...An escapade from thought parades A blockade of rouge descent An oeillade craved Rueful indignance A room full of insects A jocose allusion A lissome illusion A querulous reality I weep wher......

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... Dreams come clearly as I lie in my bed, thinking of the creatures alive below me. I cautiously draw up the comforter edge. Beneath the mattress, beneath the sheets, beneath the platform, I se......

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...Even with The cross Around his neck And the childhood Anxiety over An imaginary man’s judgement His thoughts Were more iniquitous Than my own He would delineate the way Showe......

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...Beyond the mourning of bereavement no stilled tears Today marks fifth anniversary of tragic deaths an aching breaking heart – mine remembers four extinguished breaths. dashed – not while ridi......

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