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Avenge Poems - Poems about Avenge


In Memoriam of Whitney Adeniran
I only have a photograph left. A preserved moment in time To serve as a reminder of how things were When you and I were present. In Paradise, I can see your bright eyes. Every day when I awaken. I converse and embrace your photographs. I'm not sure how much. I mourn you being here. My spirit is always heavy, never stops. I...

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Categories: avenge, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Elegy
Avenge These Disappointments
When shadows take you by the hand seek the nature of the game When pale riders steal your dreams and mist is on your land hold on to your mind as the silent streets prevail The avenues you walk with reeds No more will be heard of you whilst you Sunday picnic and your dustbin flew away and the skies open Avenge these disappointments make for your...

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Categories: avenge, allusion,
Form: Free verse



Sabine
A subpoena  I send to you Sabine  To the Court of Birds  that see no frowns of malice  nor recognise the curl of the lip  The defence that must fall from your patched Tongue  skewered and faltering  will no doubt wilt  in the Misery of that injustice  where you glance and  Judgment be made  Cursed is your nature Your drowsy lids poisoning  the Strangers that grace lowly beings Your kohl sinks...

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Categories: avenge, anger, hurt, symbolism,
Form: Free verse
To Avenge the Dead With An Arrow
How heavy and unbearable is the guilt I have sustained and harbored for years? Was it my wish to be the last in the casket? I've grieved enough and ran out of tears and humiliated, I'm silenced by the retort! This October apple harvest is far from ripe, it didn't get enough sun, only drops of rain; their song isn't a...

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Categories: avenge, anxiety, death, emotions, fate,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
Premium Member To Avenge Is Beautiful
Not for bliss and giggling but rather for wails and tears. It's ideal to avenge the wrongs! Release all fears. There is a period for war and harmony. It's time to unwind. It's suitable for reflecting. Then, flip it all around. The moment has come to acquire insight. It's time to be wild. Let's travel exploring...

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Categories: avenge, analogy, appreciation, confidence, forgiveness,
Form: Free verse



A Mind a Man Avenge
Go inside the mind of a man that kills, Liking cold air bringing neck chills, the taste that brings death, also brings thrills, can you feel the feeling of when a man kills? Would you go that far if the situation was just this, suffering total loss without any justice, In a room with a knife and it was...

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Categories: avenge, anti bullying, bullying, character,
Form: Rhyme
Not My Right To Avenge Or Derange
I decline to despair Although life sometimes gets unfair It can’t beat the power of devout prayer On which I forever rely When temptation makes me cry But I try never to ask why The school of hard knocks Chiming on time like clocks Which can’t give me comforting talks When heartbroken Also forsaken Like a yellow chicken I conceal my shame in my inferiority cocoon At sunup,...

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Categories: avenge, poems,
Form: Free verse
Avenge Me In Death
Go and fight on without me, search high & low. Don't let fear or your emotions show. Take them by surprise, make sure you see their eyes before you open fire on their lives. Remember what I say, with my last breath avenge me in death! I won't being going home. with you, tell my wife I tried, but I guess...

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Categories: avenge, adventure, visionary, war, me,
Form: Narrative
Heavendetta (Avenge the Blood)
can you see this blistering heart? just look through these watering eyes and you will see how the world is killing me so softly so softly and if you look deep enough into that gaping hole that i so wrongfully call 'my soul' you will see this i wrap myself in your shadow at night to feel the warmth i long for yet every time i try to...

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Categories: avenge, confusion, death, devotion, faith,
Form: I do not know?

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