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Butterfly Abortion Poems

These Butterfly Abortion poems are examples of Abortion poems about Butterfly. These are the best examples of Abortion Butterfly poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Drifter
Drifter

Coming in from nowhere, 
staying only a moment, 
and then moving on. 
Friend, or foe?
Hard to know. 
What to call you...
by name? 

Without family, 
left...

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Categories: abortion, abuse, addiction, america,



Premium Member Mess
Mess

If sour cream is good, 
then why is spoiled milk bad?
Does sour cream get "more"-sour with age? 
Does it go backward, by turning less?

Milk... spilt!...

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Categories: abortion, abuse, addiction, adventure,

There For Me
Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Categories: abortion, 12th grade, character, hope,

Yet the Will Is
Anu; I think-
Give you a kiss-
Maybe I'm leaving,
Corona's gradual revolt-
The procession on the other side is mine
In time message-
Waiting for the eternal journey.
My endless night...

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Categories: 1st grade, abortion, assonance,

Premium Member Ashes
Ashes

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust…
How many times have we heard this?
on TV, in a play, in a movie… 
Have you ever read it in...

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Categories: abortion, abuse, allah, america,



Premium Member Truth Matters
Truth Matters

Deplorable. 
That is what I am. 
That is okay with me. 
I work hard, 
Have a family. 
I support my wife, 
and my own...

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Categories: abortion, addiction, allah, america,

Premium Member Storm Front
Storm Front

My voice is quiet. 
I have little to say. 
I am listening instead…

I can hear birds. 
Not a couple, but many.
They are all around....

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Categories: abortion, abuse, allah, anti

Premium Member Like a New Day
Like a New Day

Every day is, the same...
and not. 
I long to go to work. 
I have lost my mind?
What a crazy statement.

I used to...

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Categories: abortion, absence, abuse, addiction,

Premium Member The Mask of Fate
The Mask of Fate
(This poem deals with the Corona Virus. 
It is very intense.)

My kid's school called.  
The college. 
They said that there had...

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Categories: abortion, anxiety, death, death

Premium Member The Calling
The Calling

Hear the angels sing!
(Glorious trumpets...
start low in the distance, 
and gain in ever-increasing volumes... 
souls, voices...)

Here the angels sing! 
(Racing across the heavens...
in and...

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Categories: abortion, allah, america, bible,

Premium Member Spider Fires
Spider Fires

When we are beaten on not once, 
but over a course of years, 
a thing happens that occurs...
and sometimes but not always, 
goes away....

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Categories: abortion, abuse, angel, anti

Premium Member State Glamour
State Glamour

Bright beautiful colors, 
brilliant, not halfway. 
That is the fair, 
the beautiful fair. 
It is in the air...

The smells of sweet potatoes, 
dipped in...

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Categories: abortion, allah, america, angel,

Premium Member The Lies of Divorce
The Lies of Divorce

The truth of facts, 
lost over time, 
by the deceit of repetitive
misstatements...
also known as; lies. 

He put me on the ground. 
He...

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Categories: abortion, abuse, allah, death

Premium Member No War
No War...

In the days...
between here and there, 
many will find, 
time for reflection. 
Time to consider...
all that was lost, 
all that was gained, 
everything worth...

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Categories: abortion, abuse, addiction, allah,

Premium Member Run Through In Babylon
Run Through in Babylon

Friends, I wish to speak, 
but they have cut out my tongue. 
So I fumble...

Instead,
I hear your words, they are strong, 
and...

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Categories: abortion, allah, america, angel,


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