Best Dishonestly Poems

It was nailed up at the huge door,
Where people dishonestly balked.
I wondered what for.
I walked up to watch the shuffling flock.

There are too many people...

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By Stanley Collymore

Never speak ill of the dead we’re constantly and solemnly
exhorted regardless of who they are or the life that
they freely chose to live,...

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Let there be a new song of oneness
Not from the old ruggered gun of lies
That perches on the ego of pride, and
Let butterflies grow in...

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If I explain you, that wouldn't help you 
To understand the importance of a subject,
until you don't fail, you 'll never learn the values of...

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A Tale of Two Dolphins

Two dolphins swam merrily over to the wharf
One was named Silly and the other was named Sally
Silly told Sally that if...

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You achieved fulfilment thoughtlessly.
Deeply saddened,

Broken soul and bond.

You dishonestly left a once-thriving union, leaving wounds.
Your attention, tough.

Disappointment, hurting, and ignoring replaced liking and respect.
Depression is...

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To Mary J. Blige 

Sister, you're gone through hell and back, 
We know from what we heard but you know the facts 
Of the drama...

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Feral Exchange

I am well spotted and nasty and do not mind that description

Will gather my fortune whatever is your inappropriate depiction

Dig my teeth into your...

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When we travel,
we do so rather mindlessly,
never thinking that others
are out to live dishonestly,
Some will stoop to planting their
illegal wares on others,
causing all sorts of...

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The betrayal has cut to the bone
It never leaves my soul 
I try to go about my daily life
But the pain creeps up 
It cuts...

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Good morning - (H) (O) (W) are you today? 

Ther is nothing better than remaining (H)onest, (O)pen-minded and (W)illingly willful. 

Everyone and everything lives far...

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I stand so far and silent as I become invisible to the ever growing crowd, an atmosphere of consciousness building thoughts into an idea formulating...

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Anxieties wake us up when we are in affliction.
We will track down a creative wellspring of motivation.
Obsolete ideas have flourished in objection.
Is it true that...

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Name of Crime    Under Section
1.Murder	                 ...

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What love embodies is set in stone
Only a pickaxe can break
What's truthfully there, damage prone
What the heart wants is stuck with a stake
Maybe I’m the...

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