Acquainted Poems - Poems about Acquainted

With Trump Were Acquainted With Trump We Were well acquainted; Some said that he had been sainted; Stood on wall, Big and Tall; Him with Christ in picture wife painted. Jim Horn...

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(Poetry Form: Sonakit) - with Free Verse, or Blank Verse interspersed between the verses of the Sonnet. I have been one brought low in grief my bedfellow a monstrous thief my spirit felled by thoughts of one whose voice no longer sings the sun Slow rain began, plopped on dead leaves dripped on my shoulders through my hair felt not the...

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Graves of Pain-stakin’ Hatin’ I promise to never break promises… But, time will heal a guy like me Wounds of doubt and clouds of ecstasy – reducing to the sea of misery – seeps into me…holes of holding-my-ground-in-fear never meant anything to you…tears of cheers and mirrored peers Subliminally affects me… My world is torn… You look at me...

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Let us sit for a while. We need not touch. No words need pass from our lips, Yet the air will not be heavy With the sound of our silence. We will be as always Two souls in harmony, Only now- Acquainted with sorrow....

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I have been one acquainted with sunrise, I have bathed in first light – then back in shadow, I have felt tentative warm on closed eyes. I have gazed over pink-tinged meadows, I have passed by the swift and early bird, And reached a hand to touch a half-lit rose. I have stood still without a single word When far away a...

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