Dashed Poems - Poems about Dashed

Credibility lost is forever retired to NetherLand Park to dry, then crumble as dehydrated ash....

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I wish to be a priest no more My heart drags the floor Wearing black Keeps sin from the attack But my shield starts to crack Life has wore me down Observe my frown Faith stumbles As life crumbles Thinking I cannot go on Life is taking so long Believe dashed by pain And the stain I'm lost My heart pays the cost God ignores my cry Rain falls from the...

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I remember the day I entered The sacred ground of yours Was happy you accepted me, When the love of my life rejected I was happy you welcomed me when I was homeless I needed to escape the talk, the accusations Which were behind my back, you told me to ignore them I shouldn’t have accepted the invite, now I regret...

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The singularity of my voice,  Wailing out in this dark, wild, and philistine-infested wilderness Today; Its uniqueness alone amongst several million babbling,  Balbutient tongues, and inked pens and platitude-riddled pages on blinking  Computer monitory screens, The intelligible and the inane,  The incomprehensible and the uncomprehending: The pretenders to literature's throne and the  Imposters of the immortals of poetry, drama, essay and fictive literature,...

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A wise person wrote be careful what you post on your Facebook wall A potential employer checked my daughter’s and did call He was impressed with what he saw and read That is precisely what he said It’s every parent’s duty in life to teach their child To be savvy in life, not to act wild Should your child’s friend post...

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He had a dream about the draws , Some friends believe there are no flaws , To nail it big they thought, But it all came to not, As tickets fail ;he runs and craws . He speeds out of town to save his face , His trouser falls from waist for it lacks lace , Makes kids to laugh to this...

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Heart dropps time stops. Frozen in shock To the ticking of the clock. I beg for the return of the floorboards stolen from under my feet. Gasping for air, stranded on an oxygen-deprived planet. main supporting pillars crumble as joy is dashed from my world my eyes go dead. with nothing but pain rolling around in my head. * I scratch at my chest digging for the whole in...

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Ah, will another love tempt me besides this one; and not willing to please, will I refuse to kiss the same lips? How sad is to break a fragile heart after a warm hand is held; lover remember that you'll regret a dashed promise!...

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Memories from days of old Rise up in my mind There are to many times In to many places Where memories combine With to many faces There once was a time When I was young When everything was beautiful It feels now Like I've lived A thousand years Those memories are gone I've gone to battle With an empty heart The enemy once more Days of old And days of yore Have taken...

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Gone Is some Hope that’s far Where our dreams are They have been dashed, hurt Wanting not to be burnt So warm within great lighting I fancy the top-most living Reasonable height of love within Part of me divides when I don’t give in Russell Sivey...

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True bliss Dismissed...

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My past was spent in self-greed, keeping all the joys to myself; many loving hands reached out and touched me, not to let me delve into loneliness: did I hear all that I needed to hear then, without putting on a selfish and dissident face? All I have left is this inconceivable and fragile wish of giving life to dashed dreams: as...

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