Best Wiling Poems
She's So FineWiling away
my way
or the thorough
fare up front
if you know
what to look for
wiles do
have a very fine sheen...
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Categories:
wiling, abuse, identity,
Form:
Light Verse
LoniganThomas Lonigan 1844 to 1878 (34 years old)
Tom Lonigan married Charlotte in the Irish town of Bella Sligo.
He knew for her only the best life to give, to Australia they would go.
In 1871 Melbourne township they did make their way,
full of plans and ambition for...
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Categories:
wiling, hero,
Form:
Ballad
Secret Lover"Secret Lover"
Fight to live and never stop,
Give it hell till the casket drops,
Break these chains and find my self,
Shake this habit for my health,
Don't believe him when he lies,
Bitter sweetness my demise,
On my arms he leaves his mark,
Peaceful chaos in the dark,
Silent assassins claims...
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Categories:
wiling, addiction, drug, inspiration,
Form:
Lyric
Great LoveAbove the oceans,
the painting shan't remember,
you shall rustle me sweetly,
i wake eagerly,
on our outings,
below the nose,
the dale cannot shimmer,
i think i forgot to tell you that,
i love you,
yes!!!i love you so much,
even when i offended you,
you pretend as if you offended me,
and you forgive...
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Categories:
wiling, jesus, sweet, love, me,
Form:
Narrative
The Music SwellsEdna Morris lived in the town of Shadow Fells, in rich green, hilly country,
With doting parents and sister Violet, plucking fruit from their plum tree.
Pretty Edna was twelve years old, but she and Violet played all seasons,
Making skinny scarecrows and fat snowmen, like blizzards of...
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Categories:
wiling, children, christmas, dream, happiness,
Form:
Couplet
Writing In the DirtWriting In The Dirt
A child I had a worrisome pain that hurt
so often that I simply wrote in the dirt
So great and often was this huge fight
a great need to just open up to write!
No need to buy paper or turn the page
we were so...
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Categories:
wiling, blessing, childhood, creation, devotion,
Form:
Rhyme
My Mother, My StrengthI know her grief and her pain
I know the look in her eye
But her determination is her gain
And her attitude to strive is not shy
She walks with her head held high
She makes it seem easy, not hard at all
She is not wiling to...
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Categories:
wiling, health, love, mother, passion,
Form:
No ImpeachmentI don’t believe Donald Trump should be impeached,
He’s brought light to the Presidency, a dynasty,
Of a long line of ‘born again’ believers, screeched,
Wiling government into a god-inspired fallacy.
Burocracy is not an heuristic term or value judgement -
It’s a rational roll of reasonable deliberations, business,
Mirroring the...
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Categories:
wiling, america, desire, destiny, devotion,
Form:
Quatrain
Highschoolyea I’m in high school living daily by the rules while the others are
doing stuff that they think is cool they always claim the teachers are
cruel but really they are just trying to help us young ones make it
through some kids...
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Categories:
wiling, age, desire, encouraging, future,
Form:
Free verse
Written RawThere’s poetry in your eyes,
bloodshot and bruised,
hunting like a vulture starved.
A God to those who find glory in grieving.
I’ve licked the poetry right off your lips,
hardened by time’s punch line,
cracked and weathered
by the screams you cannot bear to keep.
You are poetry’s loss
and I am...
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Categories:
wiling, on writing and words,
Form:
Free verse
I'M Gene Kelly AgainSpending today
whilst wiling away
each hour
each minute
...
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Categories:
wiling, appreciation, encouraging, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
Walking PapersThe ruling, wiling format
accustomed to its mitt,
concerned with daily door mats
to will their lifeless wit!
The cloister of content staff
all theirs, all ours, all kit
Ne're once restricting floor mats
approval as their gift!
Enhance no me're adjournment
I am not here to flit,
the truth in essay's crow spat
is sameness,...
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Categories:
wiling, worktruth,
Form:
Rhyme
Best FriendWho can love me like you
Sin after sin and your bac i havent seen yet
No one is as forgivin as you
No on listens and understands like you do
When times get rough i know i can always count on you
Thru my down fall you pic me...
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Categories:
wiling, faith, friendship, inspirational, life,
Form:
There Will Come a TimeThere Will Come A Time…
There will come a time…
I shall cease to be.
One day, my heavenly father will be calling me!
There will come a time…
This home will be mine no more!
For one day soon, I’ll arrive
at “heaven’s shore.”
There will come...
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Categories:
wiling, dedication, depression, devotion, faith,
Form:
Rhyme
The principle of natural fairnessNature shaped the earth into the sphere
While leaving each piece of parts flats
To offer individual life places to grow
While rotating around the sun as a whole
For all individuals can thus equally share
The glare of brightness, warmth of the...
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Categories:
wiling, destiny, faith, fate, happy,
Form:
Free verse