Conjugated Poems - Poems about Conjugated

...SEEING FROM THE OTHER SIDE For years, one has entertained the notion That nations and cultures can always mix There are customs and appearances, true Some might close their eyes, as many do Al......

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...Which social travail must we suffer Food banks and rampant inflation Hunger and energy poverty go hand in hand We have our Hitler beasts again Putin in the Ukraine and discordant Politicians C......

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...- It was a love that spoke for itself, as natural as a poem which grows in a flower at the end of its rod. without ever having confessed it, I have never conjugated the verb to love. Life go......

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...There have never been a day as dark as yours There have never been a night as sleepless as yours Let those who mourn mourn aloud For this is a time to cry Let those who weep weep aloud Till ......

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...You keep me grounded to the soil of my soul reminding me again that my words matter that they help scatter misconceptions making connections pathways to inner places leaving conjugated traces......

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...“If you cannot be yourself, do not take away the identity of another.” -D.J.E. Why do you return in another form, Another residual voice? Did you forget the palpable scar you left Th......

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...upon contemplating how to access a lapsed half century woolworth didst weigh more'n five and dime afore i hove up existential ante bell and clapper journeys truncated, predicated......

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...I hate night full of loneliness as no one to play with as my age gets older like the mountain. I suppose to pain joy and happiness on the faces of my family, but nobody is around me. I cry so much fo......

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...fat girl cries big fat tears splash crash down her chubby cheeks down her pillar like neck which was once much like a swan now gone fat girl sighs big fat sigh... a heart groan of a sigh......

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...Two Moons ‘I am the Goddess of Hellfire in spitting disguise when I travel alone and need all support I can enlist to water my flames lest it gets out of hand’ proclaims the ......

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...Poems and Poetry Have celebrated Verbs right way conjugated My poem was splendid. Adverbs all correct Subject and verb both connect Poem now has ended. Is no better way Keep simple so y......

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...I had spent night and day Wondering if there was any way I could erase my seclusion ......

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...Her embedded dialect, Savored I become a speechless stanza, Craving her conjugated inhales Hopped up grins, Engorge momentary lapse of pre-judgments Grandfathered seconds pass my retinas ......

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...They Are the Best Many times I wondered whether or not All my precious poems I have sought Would a poet laureate make me one day Of either state or our country, it just may. An artistic poet......

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...I wore "cold" like a too sheer dress that never fit quite right. And I held tattered unsent love letters like a shield over my chest. And every time I shivered and my bones cracked, I swore. It's for......

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