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Best No Rest For The Wicked Poems

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No Rest For the Wicked
I am the evil poet
Evil spells conjured 
Nine love potions
Potent incantations 
Written on scrolls
Bleeding ceaselessly
To bleed is to live
To write is to breathe
With every breath...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, introspection, life, love, evil,
Form: I do not know?



Premium Member - Heavenly Hugs -
Unique is the discipline of love 
Understanding God's law
Faith holds supreme commander

Sometimes we have to fight 
our way through a concrete jungle
stone cold dreams nightmare...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, faith, paradise, prayer, religious,
Form: Free verse
Finding Your Place
Silent in the darkness of each breath..inhaling this air we feed to the lungs within the beast of our inner torment, Ever cautious ever alert...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, conflict, corruption, dark, depression,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Satan's Reject
He walked through the misty fog,
as day gave way to night.
The hinges rattled on the graveyard gate,
The sign for the dead to be alive.

The howls...

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© Ken Duddle  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: no rest for the wicked, angst, death, fear, places,
Form: Rhyme
Ladder of Dope
Its every person for himself, step on & step up kind of world.
That is what we are are taught, at the thought our lips become...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, life, slavery, society, truth,
Form: Rhyme



I Cried Today
I Cried Today

I am thirteen today
You would think I would be happy
Yet it is hard to even crack a smile
With everyone wishing me a Happy...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, angst, childhood, confusion, death,
Form: I do not know?
True Solitude
True Solitude

Days disappear in never ending solitude
No rest for the wicked the night calls me
But I do not seek approval of the multitude

A few choice...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, loneliness,
Form: Villanelle
Premium Member Intermission - Flutterby Reveille
"Intermission: Flutterby Reveille"




Impromptu like a moth
pale words flutter out of his 
psychodelic mind

curious funny flutterby…
for a second then, I didn't move, 
deadpan, I said, 

"......

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, cute, humor, inspirational, muse,
Form: Free verse
Glimpse Behind the Curtain
At my age, I believe I live enough. 
Except life is what you make it;
a mixture of personal experience. 
I indulge in carnal pleasures 
to...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, addiction, feelings, introspection,
Form: Free verse
The Hate Machine
bricks and bars and dirty white walls
nobody cares whenever you fall
nobody answers when you make collect calls
nobody thinks of you at all...

dropped like a dime...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, socialtime, hate, hate, time,
Form: Rhyme
The Prophetess By the Wall
Take heed where you receive your prophecy                  ...

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© John Beam  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: no rest for the wicked, bible, christian, education, future,
Form: Rhyme
No Rest
No rest for the wicked...the torn and the twisted
The devils enlisted
Shots to my soul but they missed it

No rest for gangster goons and ghouls
fiends and...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, absence,
Form: Blank verse
Is There Any Escape From Noise
Is there any escape 
from noise?
A crash, a rattle, a spoon in a cup
No rest for the wicked
Insistent buzzing piled up

Blaring horns
Lighted signs
Engines screaming in...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, life,
Form: Rhyme
A Missive To Myself and To Her 1
And how I am coping with frustration as I gather the pieces of my broken self from the ground.
 
 

Today, we had our last...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, loneliness, lost love,
Form: Narrative
Death By Birth
"It seems hollow and cold, in here my dear."
                ...

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Categories: no rest for the wicked, courage,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Shattered Sighs