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Appals Poems - Poems about Appals


Premium Member Cultivating Change
...In the greenhouse of young minds, we plant the seeds of tomorrow, Where knowledge blooms and awareness grows, we must not borrow But cultivate a future, green and bright, For the climate crisis lo......

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Categories: appals, creation, earth, earth day,
Form: Free verse
Masquerade
...A colourful array of falsehoods Intricately designed disguises Fools, fortunes, phantoms Masks clinging on their faces Lives hidden away by an illusory veils Veils that cannot be removed Cann......

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Categories: appals, extended metaphor, freedom, imagery,
Form: Free verse



The Call To Sleep, Saves
...For sickness, for weariness What, more world-fatiguing Appals, too brightly aware Through hot self-accusing stare Will to live bores deep in Seductive as a whisper The call to sleep, saves. ......

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Categories: appals, sleep,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Self Appraisal
...instinct feral animal urge appals our soul 08-January-2021......

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Categories: appals, introspection,
Form: Than-Bauk
Where Gargoyles Gather
...This land is my land Happy place in this book of sorrows Where gargoyles gather Yesterday, today and tomorrow And never have to prepare faces To meet the faces they meet Mostly because as faces......

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Categories: appals, rap,
Form: Free verse



Down Comes Love
...Now I see the shadows on the wall And in my heart. I feel the savage loss Down I come, and with the dust, I fall Once I scarcely saw the bad at all And did not think of love and what it cost N......

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Categories: appals, allusion, analogy, angst, care,
Form: Villanelle
How Is the World Now Ruled By the Debased
...The empty tomb is here inside my house Not entire and not destroying all This space where used to dwell my loving spouse The consolation is bitter excuse The loss of love, my future state......

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Categories: appals, absence, allegory,
Form: Sonnet
The Wild Child
...There came no blackbird to nest in your claw-hand, Kevin, or fledge a brood strange and sun-shunned as you in the cold, cooped, dirt and straw strakes where you lay down in first abandon. Awake a......

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Categories: appals, social
Form: Free verse

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