Accentuation Poems - Poems about Accentuation

...I walk into the darkness, my Father holds my hand Naked in Him barefooted I see with my spiritual eye, dimension spirit realm I hear with my ears, heavenly things I touch with my sou......

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...n January you're planning a September recital for your orchestra with your Son Peter You are reddened by the warmth, creative sounds Whereas I am with my poetry pushing the boundaries reading y......

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...Forty-eight contiguous states, Everglades to the Evergreen Plus Alaska and Hawaii, Joined as one on separate dates, The Constitution guarantee, After the war had, intervene, Restored order did ......

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...cuz poisonous toxins sting like scorpions severely crimping ability to sit down absorption radiating throughout every cell guaranteeing abstention against hidebound contract, no ifs, ands, nor......

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...(alternately titled: aery diction galloped jocosely) Abbreviation asper "FAKE" abdication (wishful thinking), an aberration Trump accepted abjuration (or alternative) i.e. ablation, thee appre......

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...the bittersweet silent story of my life age fifty and nine automatically rebroadcast in indelible (yet never washed out) beige indistinguishably linkedin, when counting the last three......

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...Either Peace Monger or Dissident My poems actually apply their own ammunition At the same provide personal all competition And adequately replacing need for any test Already knowing mine are al......

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...if my shyness was a loquacious heartbeat helping me to live, would you give it a gentle massage to help keep it alive accentuation in certain aspects can be so ridiculously overblown so much ......

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...I had a passion with no career in mind Write to soothe hearts and no barter Sketch the unseen, unheard passage Make world more worthy for visit With no intention of popularity or fame No booker’s pri......

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...From an old well of an arid environment; A cool drink has been drawn. And those who drink are refreshed As they reflect on days gone by; Is it that perhaps; The dream still lives? Will......

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...You don't see me As a woman You only see me As your prey Your next meal Seeking to devour me With your razor sharp fangs Superficially charming But, I see through your facade Your smoke and ......

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...the painting of pictures in the minds of readers of words Needs wetlip brush stroke consonants as complementary colors Rhythmic connotation rhymed alliteration as wet accentuation so their lack ......

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