Best Espouses Poems

"kamikaze"

Isn’t it odd 
how you always gravitate back to me,
I circle your mind like a helicopter  

you watch me 

like a moth
attracted to flames,
lit in succulent tender air waves

the others will state their absolute grievances,
it’s a force majeure for preconceived
unaccountable and unavoidable catastrophes

but We,...

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Per the Mayan Calendar the world was to end on the twenty-oneth of December!

I called my preacher who knows about celestial things and he couldn't remember,

Receiving any such revelation from his Boss Up There about any pending disaster!

I breathed an unfeigned sigh of relief since...

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I've asked this question before,
but I'm going to ask it once more,
If religion is right and your God has the might,
where is the need to bicker and fight?

How strong is the faith you subscribe to,
if it's strong then it needs no defence,
If the message it...

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Bouquet of roses espouses love of spouse
Sentiments evoke memory that never dies
Roses and carnations adorn a loving house
Kiss of flowery scents flares romantic eyes

Sentiments evoke memory that never dies
Yellow roses proclaim friendship and joy
Kiss of flowery scents flares romantic eyes
Garden of carnations amorous souls enjoy

Yellow...

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--Evil starts as germinated seeds,
noxious weeds of social infestation,
spreading and suffocating human diversity,
pushing all freedoms into extinction,
the loss of Liberty's creed,,
--Men-Women birth their offspring,
but raised by the State,
alienated offspring grow into bastards,
by design to this fate,
no-longer is Family an understanding,,
--Started in guise of education,
parasitic propaganda...

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"Madame Bovary", a novel by French novelist Gustave Flaubert, in 1856. Flaubert reconstructed a conventional story of adultery into a lasting work of heartfelt humanity. Madame Bovary is considered Flaubert’s masterpiece, and, according to some, it ushered in a new age of realism in literature.


Come...

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Opaque

Self-determination digs the fight, 
Between lovers, crevacies and urns, 
Sunken to the black scraping the rust, 
The syntax to velocity 27 epic tech bust.

Velodrome phoneticised tightness of gyte,
Forced gynaecology for terse, gut and creation, 
Random infinity espouses truth glued thereunder, 
Catching it biopsies tumours in...

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Seasons of change carry no alleviation.
Struggle to keep order.
A being composed of two souls
one day, the other night,  
both fighting to ignite.
 
Born of the same mind,
Two, once peaceful sons
struggle to please a tainted spirit,
dooming the diminished sun.
 
More rotten than ripe
seedlings of the...

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I am stuck in a prison
	of inept indecision
		without a specific vision
			lacking exact precision.

I suffer from the stigma
	of this puzzling enigma
		in a world with no charisma
			void of pi but full of sigma.

My mouth espouses words
	but their meaning is absurd
		no integrity inferred
			as my vision becomes blurred.
			
As day...

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Blind prototyped by conflict,
extra force to War, the Weapons class
is so pronounced ~ provoking
as promotion rebels all truth!

And as the mind's condition
knows no source, but correlation
to rank force, so groping downward
the spiral is enforce!

Motion ~ to make a difference
name it "choice" ~ the word invoking...

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In my life, narrow margins matter
Opening my eyes wide
To better perspectives which don’t flatter
Dispensable pride riding on the tide 

Where populism portrays norms
To which I don’t subscribe
Despite unusual forms and storms
I ride although I can’t bribe the scribe

Who espouses a culture that departs
From humility to...

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why
soil sun
keshagesh?
your children need
light



*Tribute to Buffy Sainte-Marie.....A Real North American Hero

Many have asked for more info on my write...
Buffy Sainte-Marie, singer, songwriter, teacher, Native-American political activist, has just 
released her newest CD..."Running For The Drum" her first in 13 yrs..... born in Canada, she 
espouses...

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Follow your heart and capture pleasure and leisure
Follow your brain and nurture strain and pain beyond measure.

Follow the path your heart suggests
Unless keen you are to embrace the path the brain digests

Leading to a destiny
Ensconced in a monumental mutiny

Where no matter how hard you try
You...

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In the manse market for a preowned spa house

Mine feeble efforts pale in comparison
to a kid scaling El Capitan
of Yosemite National Park,
nevertheless me, a dry witted husband
self emasculated milquetoast
of late ofttimes yawps imprecations
against fickle finger of fate.

No way would yours truly
utter maledictions against the missus,
who...

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When we were two kids,
fearful of heaven and hell,
my mother enjoyed to tell
kissing our laden eyelids: 
 
“The pathway to the Moon is covered by white roses,
waiting the keen grooms to pluck their true espouses,
amid the sweetest boons, but if one foolishly chooses,
lift will be...

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