Best Idolizing Poems

Hello little fella! hanging down from the roof 
Idolizing brave knights quite similar your spoof

Oh going to weave again? Or it's just for fun?
Little feet you have, working under the bright sun

Running back and forth, driving professionally 
The transparent lines made by your work patiently

Finishing...

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You can’t expect miracles in the eyes of men 
We must wait patiently with heartfelt acceptance
You will not look back & slip into your comfort zone again
We MUST gain eternal freedom & experience 
The attitude of gratitude right this instance! 

The compassionate, luminous chorus sang...

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Hello, all my fuzzy friends
Embarrassed, but I gottah tell you that cats and dogs are my buddies
Loving my family and friends...so...much
Live life to the fullest and to the best of your ability
Ohhh...what a world full of positivity and negativity...what a messed-up world

Krazy kool kats drive...

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Reaching up to whisper in your ear
Owning up with words that you are dear
Mesmerizing you with lover's grace
Artfully exploring your sweet face
Nearly fainting there in your strong arms
Clearly feeling all your manly charms
Idolizing you in moonlit glow
Naming all the dreams that you must know
Getting nearer...

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He, the almighty, is ubiquitous, an omnipresent force

Lilith, the first woman – made from Earth - defied him.

He, the almighty, held no empathy for beings like her.

Lilith, the first wife of the first man – despised him.

He, the Almighty, came to know fear – 
The...

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I want to write a poem about idolizing someone
When you idolize someone, know this
God will never let you two be close to each other
As He will always have first place
You will see that nothing you do
can bring you two together
He will put a wedge between...

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We are coldly  incomplete
We are boldly infinite
We are the many of the flawed
often foiled and cleanly clawed
We Are the human condition...
We' been betrayed and enraged
then mordantly disengaged
both sides of a twisting page
We Are the human condition...
we are the simple in complex.. in an idiots...

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Earth's tidal river day
on universal salvation display

This indigenously wise place
New England conventional space
ebbs without yesterday
flows within today

Building forest skills
industriously clear-cutting slack
of co-infested character

Puritan souls
submerging and swelling
wild native nakedness enslaved

Merged with dark
thick-skinning 
self-immolating 
magic aboriginal music roots 
satiating muse suffered bliss

Yankee hard hearts 
confederating comfort's freedoms
idolizing...

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Why do we know what’s the truth, 

but still believe in lies 

To be righteous is all of common sense, 

but no one ever tries 

I’m guilty to the words of the Lord, 

man made laws I do not abide 

Who is to judge another‘s...

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Long dress… CHECK!
Natural Hair… CHECK!
Bible… CHECK!

I have on my CHURCH CLOTHES!
On the outside I look really Christian,
Like Judas- Everyone thinks my walk with Christ is real,
Deceiving myself with all these legalistic rules…
My lips- constantly talking about God when my heart is far from His truth,
Chasing...

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When droplets let your face
to smile at you
opening the new day
around new hopes
idolizing glory days
shall happen again
you dream

When wet grounds after the rain
you walk through on bare feet
nostalgic past keeps alive in memory
be the mirror of
present days

Opening the curtain around your bed room
waving goodbye
all sadly...

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Bugle boy,
little boy blew

A lot of white noise
have got many red necks 
following you

That horn of consternation
wails loud and angry
Those temper tantrum toots
dead air cryo empty

Bugle boy,
little boy blue

Your scarlet letter tone
has got the murmuring crowd
idolizing you

Porcelain notes blown vex indiscreet,
wax smoke signal coldly
Pigeon drop...

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Hey! I'm a bi polar mess.
I ran out of Paxil and Klonopins
I see why you love this bar.
My friends and I snort cocaine off of trash can lids.
The drugs are free and I'll drink to that.

How could I be so criminal
This substance makes me sad...

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In this world
of symbolic living
so much knowing
To little of doing
so much starving
No feeding

In this world
of symbolic striving
so much muttering
To much of nothing
so much uttering
no creating

In this world
of symbolic dying
so much wasting
To much idolizing
so much crying
No synchronizing...

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The Year: Long Squandered 1999;
Frank Flynn had found my sent parceled poems ‘fine’
“They can lend themselves... to live performance”
Wherefore I mount for each surveillance….

An Atypical BBC Staff:
His signed statement A frankness not by half;
Laminated have I his bold comment:
Above My First Degree ‘A Document.’

Saw Frank,...

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