Best Subordination Poems

I'm filled with anticipation, in a new location of accomodation. There cannot always be acceleration or innovation, some times you just need relaxation and rotation. So take note of this notation, my medication; we don't need sedation or starvation of recreation, only exploration of rejuvenation....

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I hated myself for 
disgracing myself more than I should, 
I looked upon everything under the sun with jaundiced eyes, 
and even tried to ignore long established ethical standards 
that of the foundation for existence of human society—it doesn’t matter if it’s of a certain...

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Dedicate to human rights Mr. Anna Hazare activist that fought for free corrupt Indian society. 
this poem is a result of my disappointment.
Inhabitable lineal consanguinity, paraphernalia under the subordination.
A resourceful visible Bond, to colonize the characteristic of vocation.
To command inhabited Living, to obtain Ledger of...

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I love this nasty game of a combination of
leisure and life where the trouble maker becomes the victim
and the product of that crafty pencil of our imaginations
is translated into a true life story told by the welcomes
of roses, gloriosas and saffron crocuses.

silk so tight on...

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Evolution Not God

It is the case that there is no God,
He does not exist, he is not the one,
He is not there, he’s not everyone’s invisible puppet,
It is not personal, he is not the Son.

Evolution is true, I know it inside myself: 
We are all...

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Remember this as you go through your day today...God knows and sees the good you could do, before you even do it and with that being said, "Make it your job to avoid doing your worst throughout your day today." God gave Eve and Adam...

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Everyone was gone, and the pool beckoned -
          one-piece bathing suit, on your perfect petite form ...
               very broad vertical stripes, just...

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Together you came, in precious love
Collecting your feelings on a lonely altar
And were joined under our God above
Forever still, I pray your love not falter

Grinding in the great wheels of time
You shoved off on a humble beginning
Then, in the nightly morning, there was a chime
And...

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Some think
It is one position and three authorities
One power and three personalities
Three deities then and sneak polytheism
The trinity is a cleverly invented schism.

I think
One triangle three equal sides
Turn it as history provides
The gospel matches wisdom strides
One God across three divides.

Father
A role in the drama of...

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Oh! - Answered he, who is the sculptor of the forest's soul,
-	I've lived in the songs and myths,  in the hair
Of maidens who romanced me, and in my own nightmare.
There is an ellipsis right between an apotheosis 
That submits the soul to a life-long...

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Life, an infirm spark, 
An unsteady flame, 
A powerful blaze, 
Increasing in speed and ability.

To be precise, 
The incomprehensibility, 
The knowledge gathered, 
The continuity and discretion;
The unity, and the strict subordination,
With the reduction of friction and of material at a personal cost,
These are raised to...

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Incessantly the drums beat in my head,
Smouldering reminders of memories long shed,
Unconvincingly I enact a farce of contentment,
Forever fearsome of dredging futile moments,
Repressed void snakes into wanton chapters,
Vicious cycles of torment and torture enters,
Slander and subordination rule yonder,
Creating havoc,shame and plunder,
Virile strengths crave empowering,
Troubled minds...

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He remembers it before it arrives,
To collect a far one hundred miles drives, 
To keep stalling payment his life deprives,
Better he ended up in beehives…

The end of every month full of meaning,
It’s a female worker’s time for preening:
In a sense, a life of subordination;
No envying...

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Don’t every day pounce on rice,
Even that with a tasty spice 
That does the eater entice…
And don’t judge it nice
Being always some good guy’s vice,
As life -long subordination is a bad dice…

Also, not nice 
To brook a room with mice
Nor your hair share with lice
And...

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