Best Meed Poems

A gut full of grease is a glutton for greed
A swirling cesspool of sinful man's seed
These men of corruption, a pitiful breed
They trust their own...

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There is a weird language known as ENGLISH , 
not so weird , but better than gibberish .

But I have a question of singular and...

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Sterilize the enterprise...

Pro-rate your eloquence,

state sorrowfully,
then engage-
every page,

wondrous rapturous,
bashful captures,

slanty' cases and raging races...


Be hotter than road modern!

Beget the racers in the Stallium!

I am raving...

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That precious life in beautiful consonance
Where feelings and life are constant
The Alpha’s, the Omega’s children ingress into unity
We, meek, abased on our knees for his...

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Silver spoons sit at evening diner tables
Forks and knives acompany these lonesome
Silver Spoons.
No one orders soup, but instead a large steak,
with mashed potatoes and gravy,...

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Lately, it's been memories 
and sleepless nights. 
My bed, our bed;
these sheets smell like you.
I swear I hear your voice 
at three am, and I'm...

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*Image of Bread Our Daily Dough Pixabay.

Our Daily Bread

The rooster neck stretched while crowing 
wakes unknowing
rubbing their eyes
mid-raised gold skies.

The fields being harvested all-day
work and...

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Evil is a stubborn weed
People always plant its seed
Viscous are its deeds
On the innocent it feeds

A harmless germ in our mind
A thoughtless thought we can...

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Both heights and lowlands we traversed to spread Your message; O glad pain!
Not even once, You know well, we strove against the world in vain.
Not...

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Apostate hearts and palsied hands Your earthly lives debase,
You all, to your great Prophet (PBUH), are Bringers of deep disgrace;
Those idol-breakers all have gone, You...

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You've remained a particularly fantastic mother to me.
Adequately training, I wouldn't have gotten gloomy
As follows, I'm keeping in touch with you today.
I humbly beg that...

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*Image of Horses Nature by Pixabay.

Some Paradise Where Horses Go

"Somewhere, somewhere in time's own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and...

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‘Tis a tingle at the tips of thy lips where I shall plant a kiss,_ 
then slightly lick the curves and slopes of their mounds...

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Can the black live
                     ...

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why ever you are
your our star
we miss you
meed you too
we're all alone
please  put our mind
at ease
DADDY COME HOME...

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