Demeanor Poems

Little Blue Dove

		
Her look said much thou she in essence hid a lot
Her look had an accusation that did set me aback
Her manner one of one in great internalized turmoil
Her demeanor said she has been thru pretty much

It was plain and apparent she needed to find someone
Not just a solid shoulder to lean on that at the

Pipe Cleaner Visage

He gifted his girl with a doll
he brought home from every trip.
Oh, how the beauty would enthrall!
Always her heart would flop and flip.

A doll so rigid stiff and straight,
she had to have a pedestal
just to support he couture’s weight!
Her fashions were incredible.

Her essence was molded plastic.
Her hair and eye color unique.
Her formal wear was fantastic,
fairly

Demeanor

Life is a matter of compulsion, 
Don't wonder with frustration. 
Script is with the boss of creation, 
It is written in succession. 
Entry and exit have got fixation, 
Without any time dilation. 
No matter take precautions, 
Hope for some concessions. 
Righteousness in your actions, 
With a given fixed situation, 
May create a rigid differentiation. 
A

Altered Demeanor

He skips in 
With a large happy grin
Full of himself
He continues walking in
The sun is shining
The sky is clear
All his worries disappear.

He walks in
with a stale simple look
Confused by himself 
He stops at the door
Rain is patting down the windows
Light clouds in the sky
His worries begin to appear once again.

He stutters in
With a small noticeable

Genuine Demeanor

What prepares your usurpations?
One more juncture of this person.
An individual who is rising
Misery is not too far off.
Shaking?

No odds, elderly friend.
You withdrew quite a while in the past.
Going in reverse on the scar.
Draining from the spine to the front!

I'm wearied of my own self.
And substantially slain from despair.
I was effectively let down.
And concede my responsibility.

As

A Pleasant Demeanor

I was reasonable and had no grudges for anybody. 
I had the option to put the past nibbled quickly. 

At the point when I meet my foe, I welcome him. 
Praises are an auspicious remedy to the opposing team. 

I'll be cheerful leastwise, for the man I scorn. 
Whenever neared my heart with calm deference tone.


Written:

Programmed Demeanor

Our environment has programmed us not to think things out. The information onslaught has rampaged into our lives, hurrying us to the next task with no time to consider what it is what we are actually accomplishing.

Persuasive Demeanor

The very moment I experienced her attitude, she lifted me to quite an altitude.
Her perfumed demeanor and composure, was to me an extreme exposure.
It all started with a gorgeous walk..then followed a talk.

Her dimpled smile walked it's way persuasively through me, leaving me helpless obviously in the hands of an empress.
Intoxicated by her interrogations I

Programmed Demeanor

Our environment has programmed us not to think things out, the information onslaught has rampaged into our lives, hurrying us to the next task with no time to consider what it is what we are actually accomplishing.

Standing Tall Demeanor

That bridge so named uncertainty
stands waiting ~ there appall
the risk of sure identity
to face from God , His Call!

The inches, not extremity
that size demeanor small
does raise its height, infinity
to leave, and do, and fall!

That highest point, the pinnacle
may not agree with all,
as present unanimity
does sense the matters stall!

A solid Faith religiously
sees conflict as recall
and raises

Demeanor

Frost is a fashionable folkway
Rather resented by Reason.
Offish, often obtuse
Snippy, snooty, sometimes sour
Terse,  temperamental

written May 12, 2018

In a Jubilant Demeanor

In a jubilant demeanor 
And striving for greatness 
Making her parents proud 
With the report card of excellence 
The student has done well 
She is about her business
Greater strides will be taken
This will definitely boost her confidence

Doesn'T Matter Your Demeanor I'M Worthy of the Redeemer

Verse 1
Now, brother stop sitting in your sadness;
And sister stop dwelling in the madness;
My family come close, come here let us rejoice
You have a voice and you have a friend His name is. . .
Jesus

Chorus:
Doesn't matter your demeanor you are worthy of the redeemer;
Doesn't matter your demeanor you are worthy of the redeemer
All saints, all

Cleaner Demeanor - Collaboration

A chambermaid whose name is Marlia
Had the most terrible diarrhoea
Whilst scrubbing a loo
She needed to pooh
Poop flowed freely from her posterior


It splattered on the newly scrubbed door
Gloopy poop was all over the floor
There was a huge mess
It covered her dress
Her poor tummy was ever so sore

WRITTEN BY JAN ALLISON


Marlia was filled with sorrow
A clean dress

Captivating Demeanor

Like the alarming abandon
          & disarray of Jackson Pollack,
    equally beguiling disciplined
       skills as in classically baroque 
         airs of Antonio Vivaldi,
   'midst the wonderment and 

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