Bemoaned Poems - Poems about Bemoaned

...Memories are fickle things They seem to love to torture When you desperately just want to forget Seems memory's fruitage is an orchard They can seemingly come from anywhere But they don't need......

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...To love is to burn with passion, like flames of a fire. ~ by poet On canvas, her loveliness was yet a vague concep......

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...A trunkful of recyclables patiently awaits, (and cries out long day's journey into night, no...not for Eugene O'Neill), but rather being distributed in their respective bins at Wegmans Under t......

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...When I gasp for the last of breath And take tentative steps to death, Way-lost, unsure wither to go, Baffled, fallen short of your faith, You will then miss me. And whe......

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...You've read it correctly, that's what the directions said directly but it's not some innate random homogeneous gift that encourages and displays these internal poetic rifts, we are somehow ......

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...Unorthodox nonestablismentarian epitome Describes celibate bent aegis. Mein kampf illustrates gravitas. Underdog muted lest intimidation think bully brandishing fist in my face threatening t......

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... I read a poem about a mother, a saintly mother, who, with knotted and veined hands, crocheted blankets and booties and mittens for grandchildren, who made lemonade ......

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... 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......

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

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...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......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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-......

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