Best Quarreled Poems

We quarreled, argued, fought  but she was unfair,
"Write me a poem then Shakespeare", she taunted.
Then threw pen and paper on the table as a challenge.

"C'mon Lover", she snarled trying to hurt me, "get busy."
I picked up the pen and tried to think of something...

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Damn you, cursed covered bridge, 
Damn your easy way,
Damn your timbers strong and high 
That let her slip away!

Opposed by torrent moat she was 
Compelled to wait and try.
But no! You let her ride across 
And keep her corset dry!

Within her surrey black and sleek,
By...

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The decanter is filled with chicory blooms
(blue, for the sky is her pleasure)
while the snapshot turns nigrescent
marking rain for the evening weather
The ring with which they two had wed
lay gilded 'round her finger
With her eyes closed oboes quarreled
'gainst the scent of him, that lingered.
Her languish...

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Wrinkled, but beautiful still
Even in decrepit apparel and uncombed;
Jagged skin and sensual fragrance lost
But still spongy her touch is and the smell
Only thing I’d miss the most in the universe.

Toiled through hardship and still indebted,
Altruistic she- uncared and unattended her own needs,
But protected her...

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A shy he-man met a pee man
                                They vowed to exchange their semen
 ...

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Good & Evil sat down to dine,
one clear, midsummer’s eve.
They feasted and ate from their porcelain plates,
on vegetables, cream and roast beef.

Now Good & Evil were friends in a sense,
but often they quarreled and fought.
They would haze each other, and engage each other,
in topics both...

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Gases penetrating consciousness as they travel deeper
exchanging hallucinations for intelligence as they stand the better reaper.

Currently bask in a dark and blurred station
my mind manifesting via a blank orientation.

In the highest heavens, so feeling the effect of my muse
please give me all the needed substances...

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A questing journey to mountain’s peak
Thro’ forests dark and battles thick
almost severing hope’s endless wick
‘Tis an answer our heroes seek

Traveling trio with hearts all true
with bow, with arrow, with sword and shield
A year or more, and far afield
They’re loyal and strong, courageous too

They fight their...

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Great Expectations 

You wanted me to be doctor
But I turned out to be an infamous felon
Raving the streets and committing crimes
Am no longer the doctor you wanted me to be
Not the puppet controlled by your strings
And your great expectations

You desired of you me principle
But now...

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Long hopes for my bearers fruited comfort, of new soft sins quarreled.

‘Tis  lost.

The tree grew,

no caretaker to guide it’s way to the sky.

It’s limbs sprawled and gnarled with contempt and confusion.

 One yearns for you’re insight.

Though beyond, the tree will bore it’s supple fruit,

‘Tis...

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You have never given up of me;
so many times I have quarreled you,
come home midnight,
denied you love,
refused your meals....

I was so obsessed with my own self
struggle, that I had forgotten there's
someone close to me,
who feels hurt, pain and struggles,
maybe more than I.

You made me shed...

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I dreamed of you last night, you wore a smile
Fifty years ago you took your life
And left me for the agony, the trial

Since then I’ve had no vision but denial
Your face was absent,cut out by a knife
I dreamed of you last night, your little smile

There...

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Two Men Forsaken
(Apology to Robert Frost)

Two men quarreled on a lonely street,
To see them argue mad me sad.
It wasn’t by accident that they should meet
And glare at each other from head to feet.
It was obvious that both were mad;

One hit the other in center face,
And...

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In school-days on poles 
scratched the birds,
if they were even number 
especially two 
(Sometimes bonded sometimes 
quarreled)
we kissed palm to lips to 
utter good luck
if odd especially one, 
friends touched 
others to transfer 'bad 
luck current pass',
(Perhaps ripe time for bird that 
they are free...

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GLEO and the WOMAN
Rommel E. Gabitan

The Giant has awaken from his sleep
As the Lion roared furiously
The Eagle fluttered his metal wings
As the Ox finally bared his fangs

The Woman trembled with fear
As the Lion roared mercilessly
She lost her freshness and innocence 
After Three Centuries of Captivity

The...

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