Best Profaned Poems

Graffiti frames a tunneled tomb, beneath the city's core
where writings stretch upon the wall in dialects profaned
A hallmark and a tell-tale sign, but somehow, no...

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Swift bee, the gilded messenger of bliss,
    Begirt with golden stars of Heaven’s span,
What draws you to the clover’s gentle kiss?
 ...

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The Monk of Mock has fled the flock caught knocking up a tween.
     (She brought to light the special rite he...

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erred against God's omnipotent will
sacrosanct commandments profaned
myriad chances bestowed
squandered - still sins exist
all are imperfect
but must do good
now, squealing
being
JUDGED.


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jun-jun villanueva
IMAGINATION
< June 09,2012 ----...

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Sonnets After
Midnight #1 (Far
Destined Winds)


Far destined winds, port a love song for me.
Send silent heart-thoughts of hope in the air,
To her left standing far across...

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Broken       “Perfect”       
Blowout      Preventer
Billowing    Petroleum
Burning...

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Where the Osages'  God  almighty once reigned
The almighty dollar their proud life- blood drained
As man- made arteries pumped out the rich black oil
Making...

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Can you feel?

Can you feel the tremor?
That rocks your world
That shakes the cage
Like a beast trapped outside
A beast raging against the bars
It lifts, it throws,...

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yet the people rebelled against me
in the wilderness locusts and wild honey
he poured out his wrath on them
yet i did what would keep it
from profaned...

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How I recall my thralldom as a man!
Base troths with idols, rituals of lust,
Hellish haven, hot blood; too late thou learn'st
Drowning desire and pleasure-profaned ban.

But...

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The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited. The gullible minds of weakness, led by...

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Were I enamored by a pleasant fragrance,
like a magnet, I would draw sniffers to me.

If I were covered with filth, I would draw flies.
A profaned...

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Preposterous! These prophets professed, just
Profaned, have taken o'er the sacred vault
With wholly hostile holidays. I must
Deceive, with holey lowly praise exalt.
Must I submit this unjust...

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Vision
A zephyr with 
breaths of April after rain
whispered: 
   “sleep not this summer day.”
He stirred, woke up 
and saw a heavenly face
eyes blue...

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The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited.  
The gullible minds of weakness, led...

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