Best Robed Poems

A black robed maiden, born in a sacred world
With dreams and aspirations that swell’s her femininity
She intrudes in my innocence, my future is in her hands
It is possessed by violence and lust
My idiocy has lead me to this, it’s all upon me
In this darkened night,...

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How many colors in jealousy?
The participants - a favorite child,
parents, and a rainbow of siblings.
The lining feels good and comfortable
for the swaddled tale bearer, enough so
the dreamer dreams of being in charge,
though being the littlest lamb.

Out in the deep, dark woods where witches
build candyland and...

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How many lies have you extolled

How many commandments have you broken

How many futures have you stole

How many people have you made to suffer

How many pennies have you pinched

In order to cast wishes down a well

How much untold damage have you inflicted

And worst most criminal of...

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Huddled poor the masses, did you say, not I.
Whirlpools hide the dragon and it's eye.
Needles would I thread upon one point.
Before the Gavel falls, I'd hear your allocution.

While one was never made, ambition grew.
Each priest before his god, one never stood.
Here a rose and there...

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