Court Poems - Poems about Court

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In iron shadows, cold and tight/ I sank beneath the weight of night/ A crime unclaimed, a fate unfair/ And all my prayers fell on deaf air/ For six months, my tears took flight/ Rising like embers into the night/ I called for grace, for mercy's hand/ But silence met my last demand/ Sentenced, shackled, years were spun/ A war begun, one battle won/ I...

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I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins, like sunlight weaving through branches, casting warmth on cold earth. In shadows, I gathered light, each ray a promise, each beam a whisper filling spaces of despair. With hands outstretched, I became a...

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They once were held in high esteem the pride of each judicial dream The ones who have the final word when arguments have all been heard Their loyalty was guaranteed all virtuous, in thought and deed Nine beacons of integrity the last step in democracy But privilege has hidden flaws where Justices corrupt the laws...

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fear fell away from discussion the inferior postulate that anothers poetry hath not free speech beneath the scope of obligation of love of love the mind is left, desolate sound and smut ridden apocalypse is your pretense to burn burning earth in chase of heroic confine subjection, and of war crimes study you have been charted from paranormal disdain congradulatory suffering is you house furnished? ...

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You were crafted from grace and intellect A masterpiece of resilience, standing firm in your unwavering independence Yet you have an innate desire To be adorned with affection, cherished like royalty. Let me be the jester in your court, The fool who revels in devotion, Showering you with laughter, draping you in love, For your joy is the crown I...

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hostage Trapped, falsely imprisoned, identity stolen, wages deprived, abuse of power, denied freedom Unable to move and measured, no structure to enter, prisoner of war. A movement of legal monetary policy allows for these crimes against me, today, 3/23/2025 Self employed as a writer. Inhumane conditions for working in the country, the city workers fail federal codes, failing...

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Conformity Normal Court How Can You Feel Anything Real With Values So Artificial? -Gray Squirrel 03-19-2025...

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Pacing in an empty room, I'm sick, and tired of fighting This unyielding evil Who makes his case To torment our family And as the minutes turn to hours, I feel the force of cruel waves Crashing against the guiltless shore, As he tries to drown The truth in lies And so I say a silent prayer, Hoping against hope For an end To an endless storm I pray...

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In the Court of The Fisher King, He sits ceaseless, and unyielding. So weep his wounds and sores to the e'er senescent march of mortal ages. A King enshrined in stone, no bait upon that simple line, no longer waiting in his patient silence, his yearning ache thus long subsided. For he denied that joyous empty faith, A...

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In 1996 they came, shadows in the night/ Declared the case is bigger than me/ Told me not to fight/ Threats and whispers, like a storm they flew/ But my heart of gold knows, I stayed true/ A light too pure to dim/ A soul they sought to taint/ With accusations dark/ They painted me with paint/ A heart of gold, forged in flames...

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The wild wind plays its part. Orchids on my Lord's yard Blown and thrown apart. They were meant to fall? Before coming of age? The suspects were to be summoned at once. "No such intentions I carry, oh Lord...." Wild wind presents, an alibi persuading. "I was hurled by these towering trees." The court, bewildered. Yet, advocated his statement. "It was not just me, a...

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Can I testify?, Or would better be a lie. No love is shown for his repeated crime. Can I testify? The gallows lurk for Destiny's dark climb. Behold, the clock is running out of time. Can I testify?, Or would better be a lie. ...

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Decades a midwife a definer of rights written so patients And authoritys both knew their plights.' Un-jabbed 2020 up Till today, yet prosecuted by N Z jacinda aderns machine which stated She had to pay? They tried to bully and really every sick trick.' Even forgery of her signature, i think they were a bit thick? Well...

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