Crucifixes Poems - Poems about Crucifixes

...We are going to dig to bury our dead: Mother, father, sisters and brothers, Uncles, aunts, friends and strangers. We are going to inter our dead: Archbishop, pastors, Houngans and vicars. The ......

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... "Bag o’ sweets" like fantales chewed slowly the concept of what’s left sucks on the sweet marrow of it sticky caramel pages stuck in between flowers pressing the pa......

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...A noble trade a soldier made To fight and serve my country The cradle fix indoctrinates A nationalistic junkie As in Oman true colours shown A philanthropic lie Semper fi, death before dishonor......

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...LONG LIVE THE NEW FLESH The secret blood of a crucified man a god born of flesh, bone, a righteous soul, so long live the new flesh, the sacraments of stone, upon burnt offerings fold…. Watch t......

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...Destroy your Christ your god your idols fall all apart. Lay bare your mechanical heart rebuild it with gears wire electric fire to curve your craving for higher desires! Destroy your ......

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...In the corner there... Under the defused lights, With spectral highlight’s here, There, they float near and afar. An apple sits in its technicolor glory, It's not fully red or crimson or scarl......

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...Act Eight, Chapter One. Part Three Part of a grander play. A house in conflict. We are mere players on this vast infinite stage. Nothing is accomplished Nothing is compromise......

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... "How Huxley Sees the World" He composes his world - dream extractions simulated from the surreal reality of man colour cognitive from the dead moments we phantomise to ......

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...There’s a battle that is raging For the future of mankind Those choosing to deny it Live in ignorance sublime Like a kiss of death eternal From a twisted Valentine Deceit hangs in the air Like......

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...The hood is foregone. Into the past, of fired crucifixes upon front lawns. The day has begun, a new dawn. Bare faced, in the sun's illumination. Guised within the roles that make a nation. ......

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...Just suppose – a hierarchy rules this shadowland Pulls the strings of governments, not walking hand in hand Amend our constitutions, to suit their future plans Throw Christians to the lions, as Lu......

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... "The Precipice" In the Autumn she wore a wedding veil A cold winter would lift it Kiss her lips passionately to speak words of LOVE on a......

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... "Composing Opalescent" Together we arrive Composing opalescent blue-green green-blue jaded oceans submerged then rising from great waves ......

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...12/12/19 "Struggling" I've been struggling Doing things that are puzzling It's rather troubling How much liquor I've been guzzling Shiiiit I admit I'm not proud at all I got a problem ......

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...When I go please do not drape me over with some piece of tarnished cloth some flag of esteem who’s dignity has been lost and long forgot Please do not weep for me in the tears of poppies ......

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