Cussed Poems - Poems about Cussed

...Just another day nothing special here Sitting on my bed something's really near Can't think you want to end With a rare time we spend You really forgot how I treated you? I was the one who tau......

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...Sometimes now then I feel a touch, Of one I have betrayed and cussed, At first I truly loved him much, But when going got rough I sold my soul, Of wishing for an older role, Before I fought the ......

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...Jamie cussed the weather, there was black ice on the road outside, she told her husband "If it doesn't get better We're gonna freeze to death tonight" The wind was howling louder th......

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...( #MEEK ) M - My confidence level is neutral in this dilemma I’m in and pride or arrogance or narcissism isn’t in my stride one bit one way or another — thanks for asking (or not LMFAO) — or abidi......

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...my college year has been like wasted potential i tried to talk to someone they just step back all they need is puff i need to breath the air must've been so cool lying about me to the everg......

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...We went to Florida, as Al's friend was living in Florida, and he asked us to come down there. We packed up and moved down there. When we arrived there; Al got a job with his friend working for a......

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... I wrote what I thought was a 'poem' some years ago, but it lacked rhythm, rhyme, and had no smooth flow. Its imagery was blurry, and it filled my heart with grief to read the overdose of alliter......

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...A man in a terrible dither was yelling both hither and thither. He cursed all his brothers his sisters and others and then cussed his father an mither.......

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...I always hear the sound of guitars strumming harmonica music and cowboys humming when I feel a warm night breeze upon my face Whenever I look at a summer night sky or hear the sound of a coyot......

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...I’ve run long and hard down this trail we call life it’s been filled with heartache and been filled with strife I've taken some things with my gun, fist and knife But I swear I’ve always been fait......

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...It's pretty fast unless you are balloon or a feather, speedy, especially if you are drugged up on painkillers and have imbibed a few glasses of Pinot Noir then gravity is faster than a classic co......

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...When my uncle bought me a gift, it was something I had to bury. When I opened his Christmas present, I received a dead canary. He put it in a cage and wrapped it on the first day of December. Feed......

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...The guy in an art museum was causing quite a fuss. He was walking from one old priceless masterpiece to another laughing and shaking his head. People began to hiss at him, some told him to ......

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...mute ‘triloquist and talking mime went on a date for the first time he threw her voice under the bus you should have watched the way she cussed she shut him down with signs that hurt wh......

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...Am I unhealthy and unsafe oppressed, suppressed, repressed, right-brain negatively depressed? Not really all that: competitively left-brain impressive, first through last impression newswor......

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