Best Deprave Poems


Premium Member Thank You Lord

Thank you Lord,
for another day of health.
More social distancing,
accompanied by vigorous stealth.

I'm thankful for you,
and your life that you gave.
Thank you for living in my heart,
and protecting me from life's deprave.

Please give me strength,
to carry on in these times.
I pray oh Lord,
please hear me in these lines.

I know I'm not worthy,
of your love that you give.
Thank you for another day,
and this life I now live.

Premium Member Unsayable Gospel

Turned over to a sexual revolution,
evolved to hijacked rainbows.
Graceless hearts deprave the mind,
a diseased façade of freedom,
to redefine every right and wrong.
Prophesied last days ushering
the Bride of Christ persecuted.

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Contest: Unsayable
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Written: 11.22.17

Warring Warriors

Warring wounded Warriors winded, 
as they stand by the blood-stained shore;
Battalions breathily bruised and bended,
 as they begin to march on for more…
Evil encounters evolve and enslave, 
for their conquering captains do command;
As demons devour and deprave,
 decompositional defaults within their demand.

Lachrymal lonely landscapes lament, 
as deceptions and illusions take control;
Edacious entombment evokes, 
evil incarnates infiltrating the immortal soul…
Weapons of war wager wild,
 armored ambient angels lift their golden swords;
Egocentric evil must be exiled, 
as we recover and resurrect for history records.





July.10.2020
Warrior Poetry
Sponsored by~ Silent One

Placed 2'nd...Thank You


They Are Only Words Or Are They

GOD:   Good, Goddess,Giving,Gem,Glee,Goodness, Gorgeous, Gift ,Glad, Giddy, Giggle,                                 Greet,Grand, Generous,Glitter,Gold,Glow,Grow,Gratifying, Grandma, Grandpa, Gallant, Groom, Green, Groovy, Grace, Gospel, Grapes, Guide, Gentle, Gay,              
Grounded, Grant, Guest, Graduate, Glory, Glisten, Grass, Glare, Gleam, Garden, Grateful, Gracious...    

DEVIL:   Demon,Damned,Devour,Doom,Deceive,Divided,Death,Down,Dark, Dump,       Derelict, Defect, Destroy, Drunkard, Drop, Ditched, Drown, Divorce, Deprave, Deform, Difficult , Damage, Dagger, Deny, Decay, Dissolve, Defiance, Dirty, Deranged, Dungeon, Devious, Delirious, Disobey, Dislike, Decline, Demanding, Decadent, Doubt, Defraud, Depressed, Drought, Demoted, Denial, Discord, Distant, Disrupt, Disturb, Disown, Danger, Defeat, Demented, Dementia, Disposed,Deploring, Despair, Disease, Dread, Disgust, Despite, Distract, Dastardly, Delete, Drain, Darn, Dishonest, Dollar, Disaster, Debt,Desert, Desolate, Distraught, Damn, Detain, Displease, Duped,        Destruction, Diabolical, Delinquent...


Feb.25.2016   ^WW^

Premium Member Lusting Abyss, His Darkness - Act 1

Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees

In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven snow
For white he knows it is, upon she his darkness will show

Long haired and silken clad, his lusting eyes allure his own
Is it fear that makes her pert, or the fear of being alone

*~*

Upon his lap she stands, so minute to his ogre mass
Her silken attire now torn, talon fingers on she he grasps

Innocent flesh he craves, to satisfy his empty soul
In his lusting abyss, his darkness will soon unfold

*~*

Petite, pert so perfect, ageing hands of his darkened past
Cup her porcelain charms, so grotesque is his grasp

Leering eyes of void, now alive to this virgins flesh
Excitement fills his wants, this maiden near total undress

A strangeness falls amidst this darkened scene
Has she succumbed, is she in the middle or has she seen

*~*

To his torso of centuries old, attention is drawn to he
Reciprocating she kisses in touch, with drooling eyes he sees

This virgin standing in front of him, allured now is she
So minute to his ogre mass, content she appears to be

*~*

Lips touching taste, eyes closed, are they in wonderment
Has she entered his darkened abyss, or is he now heaven sent

Lashing tongues, like a fencing épée now drawn
When his dark met her light, I struggle for the forlorn

Breaths are seldom apart, it's as if magnetic, they are
This join of abyss fuelled white, seems so bizarre

*~*

Lecherousness in his tasting rush, her scent he delves in deep
This virgin, this maiden so taken, to him now she seeps

Like diamonds, her pertness rises, en-capturing her charms
So different when she stood before him, all in alarm

*~*

Tailored they are not, such a difference in size
This virgin maiden so white, soon to be in firm cries

Thralled he now becomes, induced in his darkened dark
He now revels in his taken, amidst thighs of perfection arch

Forlorn has now become, a joining of lustful desires
Black locks now sway with delight, the dark now afire

*~*

Positioning, seasoned they are, in joyful joining crave
Now the darkness has seen the light, in typical deprave

Sighs now resonate, amidst his darkened dingy hell
The allure of purring white, increase his darkening swell

*~*

Key To Peace

Violence

hostile, angry

fuming, intimidating, killing

blood, murder, spirit, struggle

executing, resisting, reassuring

victorious, harmonious

Resilience

 
 
 
Divide

vicious, selfish

detaching, violating, revolting

disrupt, differ, accommodate, reconcile

hating, varying, wide-ranging

unfamiliar, responsive

Meet

 
 
 
Autocracy

tyrannical, vile

dominating, subjugating, degrading

deprave, cruel, liberate, participate

side-lining, electing, all-embracing

triumphant, inclusive

Democracy


Premium Member Ogre Above All

This man, my man, ogre above all
But in me, he does, internally thrall
Tattooed in naked, cloaked in lust
Heaving I, as his eyes caress my trust

Diamond I become, pert to touch
His hands, clawing, seeking such
Delving, he's reached, the depth of me
Enticing, I rejoice, releasing so free

Biting, scratching, nails in deep
Blood in rise, apologies we seep
Firm, hungry, lusting to crave
Loving each other in bordering deprave

Who am I to argue, this character man
Ogre above all, my bodies well scanned
I'm read, he's said, we've spoken
Consenting we are, sharing ones token

Locked In a Cave

No destination locked in a cave of sick twisted racial hatred deprave
Some men wear costumes and some carry flags with crooked bent sticks tattooed on both sides 
They hide behind words like white power white pride
 They hide behind slogans that say certain lives matter
 They hide behind words like black power black pride
Self righteous, sanctimonious, prejudice brides
They've married injustice and violence  not pride
They pass to their children, no way to be saved
From no destination locked in a cave

           Children are the future 
                 Adults the past 
  so we all must be careful of what die we cast

Let the Weeds Grow

Let wildflowers grow lofty on my grave.
Do not hoe them when their young and tender.
May they share my plot, may I be their slave.

Their seeds seek not for a coward or brave
let wild they wonder and blossoms render.
Let wildflowers grow haughty top my grave.

Give them this small ground a refuge to save 
from death by scythe and the lack of splendor.  
Let them mark my plot as an arrogant slave's.

For it was in life no comfort I gave,
no pity for flower, love or cinder.
Let grand swathes of weeds cover my grave

and  be warned all who see and not deprave
such joys of life we gladly surrender.
Let them share this spot with vanity's slave.

Let weeds flows over me, wave after wave,
may I in death be their meek defender?
Let wildflowers bloom lofty on my grave,
may they mark my plot, may I be their slave.

Premium Member A Caveman's Love - For Jan Allison

No Jedi-mindtricks through poetic force,
Nor married women which for blade espouse,
Will see these sexy cheeks that face divorce
Abandon Wookie looks - Adonis vows.
Unless you’ve walked a day without my beard,
And grown exhausted beating off with sticks
The throngs of Starbucks broads smooth-features feared,
Then spare me nicks ‘n cuts by limericks.
It churns my butter blue to render strife
On rare occasions when I tell girls no -
My heart’s too huge for tears, just ask my (ex) wife(s),
Thus on this face, for them, thick hair must grow.
   So to my ‘mum’ and Jan who’d have me shave,
    I love you both like sinks I won’t deprave.

2/27/17
My response to Jan’s limerick, found here:
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/for_phillip_and_diane_garcia___ditch_the_beard_880362

Atlantis-A Lost Land

A land lost to the floor of the sea,
In a single day and a single night.
The land of Atlantis ceased to be;
To an ancient culture, a fateful plight.

Now resting among the tall mountains.
Not to be seen by curious eyes.
Sailed over by unaware sea captains;
A legend of a civilization’s demise.

Ten thousand years or more have past,
Vast knowledge claimed by the ancient,
Our own knowledge has not surpassed,
They strove to be omniscient.

A world destroyed by arrogance,
So it is told through the ages.
Victims of God’s abhorrence ,
As written in Plato’s enduring pages.

How did it meet its end, that mighty land;
And come to rest in its deep ocean grave?
Is the same fate for this world at hand;
Lying in our need to deprave, or greedy crave

Looking to the heavens for the clues,
Prophesies from ages past flood the news.
Our home, the earth, that we abuse,
May be a gift that we will lose.

An ancient legend and the present time,
Does it matter if we believe the legend?
If the doomsday clock begins to chime,
Our fate is ours from beginning to end.

Masterdebation

Have mercy on Many
 Plenty simply have mercy
 many masterminds Masterdebating 
 four this corruption and crime 
 asking all these questions?
 like why mind senses the presence?
 it's not like I'ma demon working for Satan
 really just want to deprave his name of praise and degrade dem. 
 teary eyed serpents give dem power of the highest scave
 i take aim like buffy just stake hunt then enslay him
 kno-madds sell The Souls of the innocent cavemen 
 time to take a stand!! for the motherland!!
 no more master behavement
The mass-steer in da bait-in
Master full of natural emotions can be blinded witts the enslavement of true inspiration
Horns Hooked to transform a chained hand
Following shepherds that lead sheep to the slave camps
High risk high stakes entertainment can't raise them in containment
Words play written in stone 
no pavemen to create lanes
Justice save lamb 
Words are broken to form new meaning
Through a silly guessing game of hangman

Rhythm of Man

The shining sun twinkling on the water,
Like a thousand fireflies dancing,
On glazed mirror reflections prancing,
The twinkles of stars alter
Perceptions.

In the moonlight I hear the darkness,
Like a million cackles of the mad,
In an echo chamber of the sad,
Contrasted in a complete starkness
Illusions.

Trees sway with a natural rhythm,
Like a singularity of purpose found,
Above the fray of this unholy ground,
The swaying of men has a rhythm
Veracious.

The shining sun twinkling on the water,
Like those that dance in the fire 
I speak the earth,
And I scold the rock,
Gracious.

Deep inside the muddy cave
Down where you deprave
Deeper see where you enslave
The emotion to the bedrock,
Stopping now infinity's clock
Perspicacious.

There above in shining gold
A light you see in darkest hold
Allow it in, then you are free
Guided how angels see
Luminous.
© Tim B  Create an image from this poem.

The Pain I Feel

Right now my heart is full of pain.

Each day it's getting harder for me to maintain.

Because it's cold and I can't stand the rain.

And just because I'm a gangster society is disdain.

Disdain with my way of living.

Now they got me wondering will I ever be forgiving.

Will society ever forgive me for the choices I made.

Even thou I'm a proud American I still feel betrayed.

Now I'm bleeding from within because I'm society slave.

Deprave by this world but trap within this crime wave.
© Dion Bess  Create an image from this poem.

Choose To Make a Change

The brave is free.
Are we indeed?
Our right to power they try to impede.
An educated man is an unfit slave
His natural rights, will ye not deprave
Remove from my heart all anguish and rage
And the bonds of having been kept in a cage
Take not from us our power and dignity
A man is not a not a man without his liberty
Justice and equality
Social solidarity
Let’s put an end to all the pain and misery
What a calamity
Yet more an insanity
The oppressed and oppressor, both stripped of humanity.
So let’s stand in unity and call for an action.
Not just an obligation,
But individual satisfaction
So therefore we need, not all consult.
As freedom is a choice, and liberty the result 



©RashanaKing2010

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