Consigned Poems - Poems about Consigned

... Once we were a matching pair, some days we’d get downbeat as we both couldn't abide the stench of sweaty cheesy feet! Our male owner would pop us in the washing machine with wa......Read the rest...

...Death is destined to end life Yet, it's death that brought eternal life When man had a worthless life, Death conceived significances to life The one who created wealth and life for human The p......Read the rest...

...The Naked brazen placid blue Meets its foe the dark forbidding nemeses Who unleashes his growing anger and fury Obliterating and defeating his enemy Proclaims a victory and unrolls his miserable ......Read the rest...

...This Wednesday morning in Canberra There will be a review of wether there Is any benefit in introducing digital id In Australia, As we know there is not.' It is a soulless thing..Completely again......Read the rest...

...A percentage of me has to hell been consigned by the ever raging zionists' war machine. To each livid soldier, a mandate is assigned to uproot terror where multitudes are confined. Torrents of ex......Read the rest...

... It is impossible to live at peace with an enemy for whom peace is anathema.* Anathema meaning “a person or thing accursed or consigned to damnation or destruction.”......Read the rest...

... their seasonal fling leaves little imagining ~ passion's bits abound naked, shamed, consigned to wait, redeeming spring, yet far off… ---------- for the Autumn Reve......Read the rest...

...My brother went to limbo Stillborn and unbaptized Faultless but Original Sin Status unknown A soul in liminal space Lost between heaven and hell Damnation spared Salvation denied Consigned......Read the rest...

...How much profit have you made on your greed The bursar of hell wants to know How has your avarice lived unrestrained A glutton those starving in tow How many times have you dea......Read the rest...

...I am the ghastly red face consigned upon a black canvas. The capacity of my hands become quite knavish tricks with minacious intent. I am the ineluctable doom the will run down your way like trailing......Read the rest...

...In the depths of night, a voice emerges. It calls out to the ears of weary souls burdened by the weight of an existential crisis. It glides and floats, lingering in the air like a restless spirit, ca......Read the rest...

...everyone wants to be successful, powerful and rich people want to be affluent, well to do and find their niche we all want to achieve our purpose and rise into our destiny but we must understand t......Read the rest...

..."In the misty corridors of the soul" I fear misery and growing old Confined within a prison cell Of conformity, a kind of hell Told what I can and cannot do Criticised by only you Doubts creep ......Read the rest...

...Long years back writing just was a job, To my boss— a bugbear, my pet lob, It then turned to hobby— To numb noise my Dolby, My life’s passion by now consigned FOB Of an unpaid cabby, A do-not-s......Read the rest...

...The moral mortgage of mice and men Yours truly quite astute, especially regarding cute little field mice, also known as meadow voles, which imprecation one doth emote, when aforementioned a......Read the rest...