Best Routs Poems

the stranded.left dead
the small boat carries just one
how far does it go?...

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A savage seraph, graceful lioness,
A mortal goddess winning reverence,
A blazing focus, freezing fierce finesse,
A mixture whole: incarnate temperance. 
She routs her drought by catching twenty-two,
She...

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Lo!  Behold the morning with such beauteous delight.
See diaphanous filaments bestrewn with beads of dew,
sparkling their display of every shade of prismatic hue,
exalting the...

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its  MORNING MEAL
that still appeal
its born in the south
all routs
no doudt
there's also chicken legs
all is fixs quick
BEACON EGGS AND GRITS...

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Routs different
Destination one


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Lo!  Behold the morning with such beauteous delight.
See diaphanous filaments bestrewn with beads of dew,
sparkling their display of every shade of prismatic hue,
exalting the...

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Jobless mind, moving hither to thither
North to south, east to west, over the world
A vagrant; silent speaker with self alone
Routes breeding other nude routs to...

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THE DARKENING EARTH BLOTS SOLES, ROUTS, AND CLOTS OF WORTH BRINGING TOLLS TO SATANS SLOTS.

ENOUGH SAID, GOD MUST COME AND FLOOD THE SINFUL WAKING HEAD....

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I need you to follow this road, 
A bumpy one in fact, 
If you help me out, 
We can make a pact.

This road I call...

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I am a yellow and sweet sticky treat
for fuzzy-footed bumblebee, fair and yellow.
Silky fellow, delightfully. Sun is warm
and runs warm hands through my
fuzzy friend's gilded...

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The television began to tremble.
I was not paying attention
but I liked the sound of female voices
and the rumble of traffic
as the news was trucked along
numerous...

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Colors of what real life is
Cultivates it's self
Between highs and lows
Feelings marking hews
Embarking routs
Dark then light
In all fullness
From womb to marriage
Carrying events
For sharing
Seasons of happiness
Showing,...

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Whatever, whichever,
roads we walk,
choose or find ourselves upon
keep those roads strange and new.

No matter how familiar, known,
commonplace, well-trod
or wearisome
those routs become
let a certain awe and...

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What is the value
of faith without doubt
Love without hatred,
peace without routs

What is the meaning
of joy without pain
Words without silence,
sun without rain

Into the middle 
both sides...

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my routs the south
where there love 
from above
we walk side by side
with god  as our guild
is a train and plane
toot
my
SOUTHEN ROOTS...

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