Best Uproars Poems

THERE IS NO GREATER LOVE THAN THIS


"For God did not send His Son
into the world to condemn  the world,
 but that the world through Him might be saved...-John 3:17 "
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"Crucify Him! Crucify Him! CRUCIFY HIM!, the sea of mob uproars
yet, my Savior Jesus accused...

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Let us discuss the circus alive in the theater of your conflicts,
the Master of Ceremonies cremates caution
in the center of curiosity's conciet
where birds bleed songs of azure agony,
madness remembers the melody of a midnight march
to a shrine built from bricks baste with war sweat and...

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~Luxurious Lady~
(The  Wordsmith)


Beautiful beyond belief 
Enchantingly enduring ensemble 
Autumn again assents 
Unleashing unruly uproars 
Taciturn tender tendrils 
Ideal images impact 
Fall, fascinating face
Uncanny, ultra unique 
Luscious, luxurious lady 


Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2012


October.25.2015...

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Ode to Spain, Translation of Carlos Bousono’s poem : Oda a Espana

					(before the Civil War)

(Alejandro Duque Amusco draws attention - in his selection of Carlos Bousono’s poems – to 
the fact that José Luis Cano considers Bousono to be the poet who re-introduced the theme...

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A Peculiar Life


Nothing is miracle to me
Clock doesn’t belong to me
I’m always on my chime
Who made diurnal and nocturnal? 
You or your forefathers?
Or, progenitors or those stars and planets?
Who, why and where, begin and vanish?

As a bubble in the ocean upon my womb
All are my...

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Ruckuses uproars and turmoil
But that was not all
That our ears perceived
Bloodshed carnage and bloodbath
Of our own bloods
That was what our eyes lived with.
Our bodies were tripped over, tied up, tasered
Spanked, flogged, scourged and savored
By the inhuman communities.
With blood leaking out
From swelled veins
And with lesions and...

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i pick up flowers from the pages of the calendar 
and scatter them on the picture-frame 
of my dwelling place 

sometimes the spring comes 
sometimes the buddhist monastery  

along the pitch road  of the city
thousand counts of uproars 

the mess-building that is situated...

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Rumors spread like a flood seeping through the streets
That an adult black panther, kept as a pet, had escaped,
And was now prowling around the back alleys in town, according to the tweets.
Big cat far too black to see in the dark, lights and shadow play...

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Insurmountable


Instead of shaking hand with smiles
The gentle man with tie in neck
Bent his head bloating throat of haste
White face turned red pollution of blade

Conclusion made a rough sketch 
Only spending in vain these fabulous days
Far from the internet roars and uproars thrilled
Hands with hats and...

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Seeing your reflection, no beauty except for yours,
Looking at a mirror, imagination in uproars.
Silence ever after, no melody has it,
So monotone, lacking creativity and wit.

You cannot look at a window, only through,
For a window has a ideas and knowledge to rescue
Windows let thoughts escape your...

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Semifinals won by each
The day of the finals is said
Boasting begins by the two groups 
Or supporters Two weeks to the march
Hummers for mansions
Cadillacs for damsels
One billion for one billion
Any price for any price
The day of match
Boasting uproars
All relying on the specials
Skills of theirs players

If...

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Darkness
It appears rain will be cats and dog
Clouds are likely to dark black in the sky.
Hope to reach first at home.
When tides uproars furiously.
Boats are floating like it will be drown soon.
An evening without sun sets at west or yellowish 
moon.
Only there full of dark...

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Petals of flower fades  

 Petals of flower fades  
In no time drops.
 Miscreants are to be punished for Rapes
 She murmurs.
Beasts of jungle uproars
   Beasts are fond of Tortures.
Want to survive with wishes.
Prey but million failures.
Nice tender flower will be...

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Relative.
Subjective.
Freedom fighters?
Protective?

They are pieces manuvered 
In the great game of life.
They often stoke uproars,
Violence and strife!

Rights are considered
A pathway to peace.
To enforce Discriminations
And Persecutions grips to release.

Rights belong to all.
And absolutely to none.
Sometimes they help
Society to move on.

From conception we each
Have the right to live.
When...

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They converge at the gate with vicious eyes crawling out of the skies and vengeance puffed up in their guts with lots of details engraved in tattoos painted on their skins.  

The dogs carry a strange expression on their face; they are programmed and...

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