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Wedding Abuse Poems

These Wedding Abuse poems are examples of Abuse poems about Wedding. These are the best examples of Abuse Wedding poems written by international poets.


car industry
Automobile industry

At the seaside, the water signaled many colors
pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme
no one took notice...

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© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: absence, abuse, africa, age,



Premium Member Limited Peripheral Vision
It’s a therapeutic journey 
I didn’t wanna take right now 
The shoe dropped 
And now it's time to pull the knife out of my throat
And...

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Categories: abuse, anxiety, emotions, love

Premium Member Unscratched itch
I have a weakness for golden blond hair,
and light shade of blue in mascara eyes,
that new recruit in office next door,
I brushed past her as...

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Categories: abuse, age, cute love,

Premium Member What Lies Beneath
What lies beneath the nuptial necropolis?
Sun-glints of memory,
warm rays of kinder days,
tranquil as the soil-sleepers
before they broke the coffin confines
and howled free.
What lies beneath the...

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Categories: abuse, dark, husband, marriage,

Poetic Paean To Papa's Princess
Poetic paean to papa's princess

Otherwise titled:
Mien wonderful wedded divine wife....,

whose piercing deliverance,
a balm ameliorating tattooed strife
despite being dirt poor,
(especially after dirty deeds done... 
generating thunderstruck...

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Categories: absence, abuse, angel, anniversary,



With a Single Slap
With a single slap

It started with a single slap

Back then during courtship

And I vowed I was going to leave him

He begged so much it became...

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© Susan Dudu  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse,

A Garlic Poem
The garlic poem 
I had a hot shower, water running, easy down the plug hole  
like my life on an average day. 
Down the...

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© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, beach, history,

Fire and Brimstone
FIRE AND BRIMSTONE

Whitened collar, fixedly starched 
To the ultimate limits of self-perfection, 
Points righteous, crooked finger 
At an open-mouthed assembly, 
Crouching beneath thick-
Eyebrowed gaze of...

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Categories: abuse, addiction, corruption, hate,

Between Things and Colors3
The words on the next page of the letter
show us one possibility
The coincidence and inevitability of ease
Watching fireworks from an apartment balcony at night
Milk eats...

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Categories: abuse, 3rd grade, 7th grade,

Poem Revised Memorial Day May 30th, 2022 At 1500 Hours
Poem revised Memorial Day May 30th, 2022 at 1500 hours

Flagrante delict adulterous sordid behavior 
automatically linkedin with Lothario;
an unscrupulous seducer of women, 
based upon a...

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Categories: absence, abuse, adventure, anger,

Premium Member Life
Life

Life is full of pain, 
and I don't know why? 

I do in fact...
know the Lord, 
I know Him... 
by name. 
He is with me....

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, america, angel, cancer, caregiving,

Premium Member Butterfly
Butterfly

Butterfly sweet, 
lovely wings of gossamer gold. 
Stretch your tips to the stars, 
as that is the reality of freedom. 
Glide for hours above the...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, butterfly, cancer, confusion, daughter,

Premium Member These
These... 

These are the days my friend, 
that we thought would never come. 
They are beautiful beyond belief, 
and they are moving fast. 
The seconds...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, angel, celebration, confidence, depression,

Premium Member Queen Bee
Queen Bee

Buzz, buzz, buzz... 
Great Queen, I hear your song. 
Making honey with your workers... all night long. 
Sweet nectar of the forest, sweet liquid...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, best friend, confidence, endurance,

Premium Member Dear Father
Dear Father, mine. 

I ran away from bad. 
I took my children with me.
I found a place to run to. 
It was an empty castle...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, christian, courage, father, father


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