Bemoaned Poems - Poems about Bemoaned

... This is what the wicked are like— always free of care, they go on amassing wealth. Surely in vain I have kept my heart pure and have washed my hands in innocence ~ Psalm 73:12-13 A wi......Read the rest...

...Inscribed still stone unholds, supine spirit enfolds bemoaned psyche enwrapped, entranced soul strings unsnapped.......Read the rest...

...A smashing sound stirs, they “bang the gavel.” Concessions granted; court begins to unravel. The eight need votes, an agreement was reached. Abandoning rightwing values once preached Tenure, cas......Read the rest...

...I heard screams from those marked for a guillotine death No compromises for their cries before taking a last breath Words of repentance for dastardly crimes were bemoaned Begging for mercy with fe......Read the rest...

...When relationships face an uphill slog and bike's battery is flat as well, take on the four spokes real deal, bespoken. The first to speak is 'what'. What is it, that makes you want to shout o......Read the rest...

...One day not so long ago I walked Never alone For the world Is always my home It was a late Spring snow Yet I felt Invisible red roses Offering sweetest perfume To my nose and soul Th......Read the rest...

...I wonder if Wright ever thought himself wrong, before making an actual flight? I mean, pigeons heckling him, from the tin roof's ledge (Oh yea! They do laugh, a sort of subtle, mocking co......Read the rest...

...My roommates are all up and about. It’s finals week and everyone is hustling about. Lisa came in from an early exam, it was snowing lightly, she looked right at home. “How’d it go?” I quizzed. “E-......Read the rest...

...He is dead, many confirmed. I am sad for the people who knew him, though I never did. to me he will always be 'what's his name.' He died peacefully in the eye of a tornado, he died on a bus to......Read the rest...

...Sensing and yearning allure of daydreams My musings amble in meadows of themes, Sometimes wowing ebullience of dawning, Sometimes luxuriating in moonlit evening Gazing lambent skies of stellar tw......Read the rest...

...Infinite pitch black void zoomed, I vacillated then pitched headlong (head and knobby knees, over heels) where skeletons in shuttered closets roomed, and antithesis of freedom loomed large (thin......Read the rest...

...(continued from 'Son of Amattai - 1 of 2') in the belly of the fish Then Jonah prayed unto the Lord, his God, Deep from the belly of leviathan. “I cried out to you, Lord, in my......Read the rest...

...Life gives to each a whisper of her medium, A plastered palace, on which to post all dreams. A shared air, to pause each hungered reach; In praise of steps, accomplishing by each. A rouse of ......Read the rest...

...A fellow came round 120 years old I inquired of his health He said, Good as gold I asked him to tell me of the life that he'd led He chuckled a bit 'You mean, 'fore I'm dead' Then......Read the rest...

...the candle snuffed out long before the night was gone sent shivers of darkness from a cracked thin chandelier bemoaned life’s brevity and then succumbed to slumber a scent of yesterday per......Read the rest...