Best Unforgivably Poems

I fell ill against my will
And swallowed many a glass infused pill
To satiate my mundane brain
Feeling the wrath of the rain on the planes
It drove...

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What happened to poor Easter Bunny, was it murder, misfortune or fate?
What to tell the children when the treats are unforgivably late.......

It could have been...

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Reasons I’m me
She had no more hope. For what is there to hope for if you can’t be you? She yearned. She wished for someone...

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adoring beauty 
caresses deflated ego
familiar groping hands
inflames jubilant kisses
masterfully nurturing
open passionate responses
quietly subservient 
tongue unforgivably violates 
waiting xerostomia*
yearning zedoary**


* abnormal dry state of mouth

** drug...

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The shards left of the mirror still defy me
While you stand shining beside me
Radiant, you're radiant and glorious
I lurk towards the shadows to hide me

But...

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I could have fell flat on my face
when I slumped into that hellish place
but hell no, it's not my way
to give up like it's my...

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Love is not the absence of hate
It is the hand that weakens its grip
Even if the heart tells the soul:
"In its spell the wicked clothe...

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When the spirit of a woman 
who was trying to heal her deep-rooted enmities steps forward with her shoulders twitching overwhelmed with grief, her footmarks...

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Even without access to my heart you break it

The pain is unbelievable

You are unbearable

Tears I didn't know I had pour from me until I'm drained

And...

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All the good in me unlaced I pull what I own across the floor,
books devoured to the spine, impressions the knees of my jeans
have made...

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He told a story, it was about you
Though his words did not sound true
Your reputation, however, people will misconstrue
If you do not act to disprove
The...

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Three years and I am
movement ready,

on I realise.
But I can't
get it quite,

as I'm passed
the finishing need,
a traumatic reaction
of stress
assess-
ment.

Three years and I am
looking better:
fatter,
greyer,
with rotten...

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When in a jam, I try to preserve meditative trance

Synonymous with light hypnotic mode
inhaling and exhaling diffusing anger
lest mine noggin would explode
rhythmic breaths flowed
sustained me...

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We broke the world and now we’ll see
The wrath of nature’s revenge, violently.
Cities burn, towns flood.
We think we’re the owners?
We think we’re the good?

Billions of...

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