Best Amulet Poems

An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
An AR16 rifle in my hands….
Seemed like such a paradox,
In the paddies and jungles of Vietnam.

An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
A man’s life was in my hands….
That life was not only mine,
While trying to survive in...

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Dark Amulet So Nice And Shiny 
Dark Amulet That Sparkles In The
Moonlit Sky Above Dark Amulet SO Perfect
And Round Dark Amulet Of The Seven Seas
Thrown Back Into The Deepest Of Oceans 
Of The Once So Powerful
Dark Amulet...

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Mystic Amulet Is What I Seek What
I Want What I Need Is This Mystic Amulet
Of The Day Of The Light Of The Sun Is
This Mystic Amulet Of Night Of The 
Dark Of The Dead Of This Mystic Amulet 
That I Seek To Use The Mystic...

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I am a deep amulet.
A cornflower – blue,
I am a vision desire,
wicked,
and true. You will be a missed
vision,
and keep soft warnings
new.
This is an old old
way.
Old like a mountain.
Where couples kiss
in corners and a shadow.
Where the sunshine
rests, sits and wanders.
This place,
we have never visited,
and never left.
Home...

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There was a family of vampires
Who gave us hairy-scary nightmares
	They found the amulet
	And now they are all set
To walk in the sunshine without cares.	
	
*The Little Vampire...

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 Conquers not, he Blinded by the night
 Conquers through Fetters, Bounded by the Light
 Bound through the Fire, Bound by the Force
 Bound from beyond, such is the Stellar Universe
 an Amulet Of Fire and that of Wisdom
 Seek Within, Truth is where Kingdoms...

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I don't have clover of four leaves,
my Turkish eye is squint,
my horseshoe is broken,
I don't have a porcelain elephant,
my star of david they stole,
I don't put penguins in the fridge,
my kaeru frog disappeared
my figa has an opened hand...
I don't believe in spells
and amulets...
all the luck...

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As we breathed, we stood apart, 

Rocks fall, our world crumbling...
I feel trapped like a conjuring charm... 

Loving you is an existence...
Losing you is a solicitous ardent. 

A prick in my breath is our amulet,
Inlet borders our souls, my starlet... 

As we died, we stood...

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