Daunted Poems - Poems about Daunted

...Night’s lingering silhouette no longer Shields my restless shadow, which clutches me With gusto and haunting trauma. My naked thorax seeks raffia clothing; My ribs rebel against enchanting shiver......

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...Night’s lingering silhouette no longer Shields my restless shadow, which clutches me With gusto and haunting trauma. My naked thorax seeks raffia clothing; My ribs rebel against enchanting shiver......

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...I’ll scrape this mud off of my heels - That’s caked from years of trudging. And soak these wounds in orange peels - To persuade scabs into budging. This bar of soap, my sword of choice - Will ......

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... I've always been bothered by that old saying that we should accept things we cannot change. It should also say, "and things we can't rearrange." A friend suggested we should be content wit......

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... The Prophet Of Dumaz Speaks (A lone voice whispers) Hey you You do realize You picked this life Before you were born All the people you've met Loved Hated Family Friends Lo......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......

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... Song of Solomon 4:6 (KJV) “Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.” The shadow of a smile, reflect......

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...Perplexed and dismayed In the seeming misery. This bewildered soul so abashed Within the bodied figure so jittery. Daunted her deep-felt presence He wonders, if lost. Heart sobs within, in co......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large, patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline cho......

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...Dusk Till dawn As tawny Night and moon wanes Darkest dark; bats fly Ghosts, ugly witches bliss. Daunted and stark under lit Streetlamps large black feline tail rise On bittersweet brisk noctu......

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...I sit brooding on my doorstep, begrimed, Loneliness, like a ghost, within, settled; Sunbeams, outside, spread lavishly sublimed, The current of existence-whirls nettled...! My little daughter,......

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...A composition on canvas; lyrics written for a song Tortured was a soul asking, "Where do I belong?" Daunted with a fragile mind but never was he blind to being rejected although his love for h......

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...Poems for Poets VIII Fireflies thinking to illuminate the darkness? Poets! —Michael R. Burch BeMused by Michael R. Burch You will find in her hair a fragrance more severe than camp......

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...Death's voice deranges my mind. It feels as if the clock above my head has begun to unwind. A decade and beyond, But only now am I beginning to feel alarmed. If only I had a magic wand. 14, 15, ......

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...POEMS FOR POETS X US Verse, after Auden by Michael R. Burch “Let the living creature lie, Mortal, guilty, but to me The entirely beautiful.” Verse has small value in our Unisphere, nor i......

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