Battering Poems - Poems about Battering

...The ship has been rocking from shore to shore battering over rough waves and endless seas that came to the restless shores more than fifteen years ago the temperature has risen to over a hundred ......

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... oh clouds that drift and hover above a journey a trajectory and path unknown ocean waves battering thundering to shores oh woods where tangled vines creep birds sing bi......

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... I’m sick of the noise I’m sick of the noise Despair has me ill I’m sick of the noise Life has me confused I’m on edge, I’m in lose I ill and detained I’m ill and I’m drained I’m ......

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...Listen to the raging summer rain Mercilessly battering the ground - Drops bouncing like crickets all around. What heights its descent has drained Into the pools when it came unbound! My head is ......

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...Staggering That man got a battering, He brought on war, then started crying. The weight of it all, still staggering, Hollow truths, the world defying. I hate when lies start multiplying, You ......

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...We stand a few feet from the battering, foaming waves, they can foretell if hail or rain is coming to scatter us... as we run for cover to the beach house color rust; should we wait for those swo......

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...What does it mean to matter? How do you get to matter more, when your mattering takes a battering at its core. Do we want to matter in the moment, or is it what we leave behind that really ma......

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...My mind is going through changes Like a broken thermometer's temperature ranges I had to break out of my mind's cage To sit here and write a new page But see the days pass in a haze Because life......

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...She howls in gratitude to her one sister of the night. Bathing in silvery glow. Atop her mountainside she is watches; paws battering against the hillside. She cried, once, yearning for the soun......

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...I drink much less than most people think, and I drink much more from the well of thoughts, where time flows like a gentle brook, whispering secrets of an unperceived world. A solitary soul in a s......

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... October Rain Is it simply a case of precipitation, moist warm air condensation or are they God’s tears showering us with love, as rain washes away our sorrows, in the hope of bright......

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...Pariah heap - savagely subjecting myself to humiliation Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumes wordsworth their weight in gold (exhumed from the pith of these lovely bones - beclothed wi......

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...I was with you, in the beginning Being present for delivery of WORD Your growth was astounding And commitment unto death, pure But then, government entered the gate And offered concessions for c......

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... I smile at myself for being so sentimental, but how lonely it looks - the last leaf on the cherry tree. Its countless companions who shared and hung together through months of heat, fur......

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...Take a battering ram to the other side The recoil will do me harm A knife and spoon will suffice Break the gates violently with arms It will seal itself again and entice It will swallow ......

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