Castigation Poems - Poems about Castigation

...Easy to entrance the sycophants watch their helpless dance their back and forth swaying and swooning, in cunnilingual somniloquence. Droning and drooling with flattering and fawning, turgently swell......

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...Look no further than the nose on your face... for Mutualism among *****sapiens long thought to be a pipe dream case in point sited by a couple of recent purportedly natural events possibly exa......

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...Repristination of our nation calls for hours of restoration. Political powers hold their station in hopes of that next election elation, glad of their occupation though to us it is agita......

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...When Moses came back down With his tablets and inscriptions He left some lying around With some critical prescriptions Continued at eleven Not to stop the count on fingers If you want to go t......

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...A finch Caged in a corner Of the living room Never allowed to sleep on it’s own Without having to endure the noise Beckoned Whenever you had to get the song Out of your drink A......

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...20 so plus teacher educator's Primed ready Standing like naughty school children in line Patiently awaiting castigation From the board , proud parent's and overlord's Who firmly beli......

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...Clear cut clarity colored Claire’s comprehensions Complicated complex constructs couldn’t compete or compute Complacent confidence completed controlled conceptualizations Claire controlled, contor......

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...The protests are written from the busy pen of the one whose thoughts are quite driven yet she cries "foul" like a rumple feathered hen when the thoughts of another are simply given Her name-cal......

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...Politicization's infestation Division's demolition Indignation's castigation Democracy's 'Mock-cracy'......

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...At the verge of parched tears arrested in fear Kim was enveloped by morbid sadness Enshrined in her prison cell and stiletto in hand tension rose on the surface buried i......

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...How So Humdrum... Being A Nonpartisan Author One path of literary renown striving to craft belles lettres versus another aim ming to inject castigation, fulmination, and inti......

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...the bittersweet silent story of my life age fifty and nine automatically rebroadcast in indelible (yet never washed out) beige indistinguishably linkedin, when counting the last three......

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...Catharsis Cataracts of delusion have served cancerous purpose Camouflage of disrespect is consequently crumbling Cascades are waiting to be embraced in compassion Curious rapids appear on the ......

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...My guitar was my respite, My solace and identity Without it I fell, So lonely and empty, If only you were here, To evaporate my tears, I would be whole again, And able to endure this castigati......

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...Let us put on humility, Even being on center stage; Remain meek and modest amid Honor, glory, praise, and prestige. Meekness may elicit picture Of someone saying 'I was wrong'; Or one telli......

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