Best Degrade Poems

I have deleted the 2 poems I posted earlier today, and instead I offer what will be my final write.  I have read the...

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Abandon Dead Trails And Thy Sybarite Lust

If Nature's earthen-fires thy bosom holds
and thy heart's countenance mind's eye thus sees;
life serves best those adventurously bold,
walking worn...

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A truth in rage of insult furrows my mind
For it is only an offense given to me by myself
In the mouths of others far innocent...

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As you know, dear one
I border emotions that perhaps are an enigma to you
You look up to me at times with the highest respect
When you...

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Starring into the dross of amber brew
no face see I reflected, simply hollow I.
The stein of crystal tells no fortune spare,
nor one of bounty, yet...

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From my window, I watch children at play,
their color blindness encourages me.
They do not let skin shades stand in their way
playing there together, where all...

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Around that table, picture the scene
Self appointed leaders if you know what I mean
What were the topics on the Agenda that day
The Jewish race is...

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Fall the night upon me dark
Naked born this journey embark
Of friend or foe as yet unknown
Time will tell in deeds be shown

In shadow times when...

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Around that table picture the scene 
Self appointed leaders if you know what I mean 
What were the topics on the agenda that day 
The...

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RUINS OF TRANSFORMATION

Hands hold, faces face
Eyes lock, bridge distance
Time stops in silent grace.
Hands hang, faces distort
Eyes glare, bridge burns
Past crashes, time aborts.

Minds close, hearts abrade
Egos...

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" The distance traveled, the lifetime spent
   hurried times unraveled without lament "...Poet


As each sun sets I'm a day closer to death
I find...

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The homeless are forced to beg on the streets,
that shame cutting deeper than most can see.
But before you call them all deadbeats,
you should ask yourself,...

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There is a great and huge need
And this world needs to proceed
Lets make this hopeful dream come true
A better place for me and you
To be...

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Instead, I Choose To Honor And Then Gift

Yet another poem, yet another blog
On and on with my poetry I jog
Not to insult others or to...

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Your ocular perceivers are the most resplendent ones ever kenned to mankind, they are as abstruse as the ocean and yet so captivating, The word...

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