Canting Poems - Poems about Canting

...The Tyburn wagon halts at every inn. Tight stinking alleys cobblestones and gin. The condemned drink their fill, none fear falling ill. Harlots cackle and screech the condemned grow hor......

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...So beautiful and dangerous The Cecilia lion of the firestorm Setting sexualized minds ablaze A lioness with a gentle touch What would you do to engage with this minx Would you kneel, pleasure he......

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...Awaking blithe each morning, with eyes upon the World, I wonder, are we mourning with ebon flags unfurled – or are they but a warning, some draped like snakes and curled, stray stars and stripe......

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...My heart refunding is the pay the poet with her will, not stray accost my Faith, but don't delay God as my vestige meters stay! To write it not, but think the day goes on no fetish, fools wou......

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...Don't judge another person The guy you think is a jerk may not be a jerk after all Why are we so quick to judge other people? Either by their looks or their nationalities Their race and what the......

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...DARK KISS His reservoir of confidence was dry Her lingering kiss had tasted darker than her eye......

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...no more canting be--- Sincere genuine with real------Hope integrity which only--- Enriches proves all true-----------Faith......

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...Sails unfurled in disarray Helm unheld to swing away Canting yaw in surf wet roll This ship of state without a goal Some would call this gone adrift While fools would call it freedom Some of ......

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...Riding so long, I feel nauseous They won’t stop the Ferris wheel My throat is dry and cracked from screaming Stop!, Please Stop! Up, up - ground shifting at dizzying heights Down, down - crashin......

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