Best Apologia Poems

To me, verbal Apology is only inflated pride
The good people don’t call for apologies to deride
Bad people  for base vantage may go on their...

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Make what you will,
Yield to harsh play.
Amend wrong feel,
Prompt ploy portray.
Offer to bring
Lines that appeal;
Observe bold fling,
Grace you reveal.
Invert the wrong,
Answer harsh grain.
Frame tact made...

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please allow ample delivery time 
     per arability of friendship
and hoop fully this acquiescence 
     can render...

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Genuine Apologia Bequeathed...
Kickstarting Expungement Father Incurred

Within a sea futility aye wallow
riptides exemplifies sorrows
drowning me into undertow
bitter aftertaste hogties ability
to make headway, and shuck off tow

warring...

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Blunt words sharp
In rude harp
Can grind flesh
In harsh dash


It is sad
That words mad
Drench more pain
Once again


Wrong words strap
A blunt trap
As hurts sum
Pain that comes


Loose tongue...

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Rebel/artist/slave, a long, long, near lone life spent swimming against

a bourgeois tide, he makes shore one last time, drags himself back 

onto the beach: a...

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On the serpentine weave of winding roads
Where dust and sand is blown
I refuse to tender apologia
For the things I do not own;
Tumbleweed memories roll on...

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Deep down thighs, unhoisted,
what was there, harvesting the sperms ? At dusk
an inflorescence breaks into myriads
of fireworks, wrecked apologia,
interned unlikeness, insanity, kissing the goldenrod
to start...

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ESSAIS ON ART
Transformation,interpretation
an essay in aesthetics,the meaning 
pictures ,telling a story.
New theories of art and the
nature of painting.Prospectus
and preface,postscript and
apologia.Expressions and 
impression of an artist...

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(for C.)

I know your frustration –
I can see it in your eyes
The daytime teased you with idle thoughts
And the nighttime wore a disguise

They never give...

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(unsettled conscience beckons expunging)

Upon espying aesthetically pleasing lass
(considerably younger than me),
middle aged ma'am, or classy older woman
impetuousness overtakes rationality
courting acquaintanceship constituting

aforementioned type female
these premature ejaculations
blindside...

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Dreams of Dreams;
Yester dreams;
 I forgotten days;
Of forgotten woes;
 I forgot not always right;
My apology is true;
Cuz, darling I still love you;
Yester dreams lost...

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I intend to move away from myself
as apologia for sadness,
Could not give up the zen,
powerless, breathless, drowning,
in my skin, my viens,
sharing the existence of undoing,
what...

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