Coerced Poems - Poems about Coerced

... The clinic feels like Alcatraz. There’s no escape in ......

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... Life My cherished one set against a sordid world My lanes are coerced just as my feet are formed My life is a platter furnished on a plaza dicing my thoughts stewing my ordeal ......

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...Your tongue is an atomic split, I am locked in a sharp inhale. Proficient those lips leave me pale. All my breath work, can you feel it? Exploring my mouth bit by bit with a simmer I'm left......

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...It brings to mind a question: why? Why does the river run? Does it need to? Why is it considered peaceful? And can it be obtained by other means? And then it fades and the river runs dry. The r......

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...His muscles they burn The mind takes a turn His cap is so wet Soaked from all the sweat Crouched beside the pyre Burned by searing fire He’d done as he’s told Found by that to behold Beau......

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...I sat there. Stewing. Angry at the world. That day, on Easter, I had witnessed a Christian church service. It was cult-like. They worshiped beings, having little proof of their existence.......

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...I see myself in lines of poetry I've written flying and crawling, laughing and bawling, winning and losing, breathing and dying ~ as a river current meandering where I choose to go moo......

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...This cold scheduled grey life Has me so on point and on task The tunnel vision is nauseating The horse blinders debilitating Want for what, wish for who An existence built to hypnotize Time......

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... Generations of the entire world.. Once abided by a force fed conditioning, An indoctrination so deep, so vast and yet so hidden.., Reveals a new rekindled conscious bliss, For our obligatory ......

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...I have the rhythm of a winding road how do I consign myself to being confined rows of poplar pillars prop the rendezvous canopy beneath we meet —I self-cajole on ooh-la-la afternoon yellow ey......

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...At Jimmy Carter’s funeral A senator exclaimed He saw Obama “kiss the ring” Of He-Who-Can’t-Be-Named. I watched the clips and verified The two of them conversed. It was a bit surprising, but ......

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...Unitarian Church returnee After a hiatus of countless years plus an additional almost three months since a major makeover, (I experienced the magic wrought courtesy a bonafide big hearted ......

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...We were children that played, laughed, and cried together ages that range different by years to decades we all chattered or complained about each other family gatherings brought us back together; ......

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...I CHOOSE TO STAY. I chose to stay. I wasn't coerced your way. A thousand and one choices I had But with you, I chose to stay till we return to sand. It wasn't a coincidence we crossed path......

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...Sea Glass From Mother Nature’s Jewel Box She gives us… Hummingbirds with wings aflutter, a symphony for cherry blossoms Sunset, moonrise primordial orbs, magic looms Shooting comets that grac......

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