Best Flogs Poems

Another Gold

Far from profit’s crass allure,
At a place somewhat obscure,
A poet sweeps his shepherd’s lyre;
He sings of gold, of heaven’s fire.
No. not of gold that...

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Trodden down and beaten out,
That is me for you and whole of the world.
While inside me I still shout,
"Wait to see my rage unfurled". 

Since...

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Before morning would emerge
The infants stomach became large,
Usual infant's cry became scarce
Where is the mother 
Or father?
Tell them to surface.

Mother cried as she saw her...

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I can no longer suppress this deep loathing
That writhes and churns, flogs and smothers 
Every loving and tender sentiment within
My sullen mind;
Once filled with vain...

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Flogged a Dead Horse The Dream

It felt no pain
pain I felt
flogging works like that
So I sat
upside down
in Australia

Started to fall asleep
cider I was in, knee...

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An old cow Bholi and it's cub were  running
Hard to save their lives from the flogging 
A young boy having stick with lather laced...

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In the rear view is a big slab rider in
tiger prints on the open road.

Off the pike and down the route, I
see my breath she...

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Things get done
With grace and virtue beyond
The usual dregs camping out
Virtuosity ceases to be priority
As it yields to tone-setting and methodical fleecing
Of the willing patrons...

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I'm barely crawling toward my grave
And lucky to have come this far! 
A life lived mostly not a knave, 
Or specimen in someone's jar.

It's not...

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Frog and Toad were on the road
When they met a Chinaman

   He said, 'Harro. How do-you-do?
   I nevel see two flogs...

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Exodus
From a distant hill far away
Shadowed off by a monstrous cloud stormy
Lay signs and sighs
From an alley tucked away
Sheltered off by ghostly shades of moaning...

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Very funny Joe (nah you caint see his side:)

Little crazyness helps the flow, tween toe n toe , 
and the brain it slips n burns...

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He’s wonderful, living between adolescence and a little child
growing a folded outside but wild in the inside
there’s the freedom and will to expend
the environment flogs...

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I watched her from my window
when fire delays to light
she pours in it water with rage
then flogs the fire-stones
and all is smoke and wetness
then she...

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Inspired by Colin Amato's "Lonely in the Darkness"

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Alone in the darkness,
Kept away from all sight,
No energy left to continue this fight.

Alone in the darkness,
Comfortable in...

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