Deprecating Poems - Poems about Deprecating

...I dove into the deep end, headfirst, quite a splash, Not of the pool, you see, but grief's enormous gash. It’s Olympic-sized, this sorrow, chlorinated blue, And I’m the sole competitor, with nothi......

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...He deserves a plaque He so wanted a music school but could not prevail He was broken by the dark side of the hill He was at times self deprecating forecasting his lack of success always puttin......

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...My mind is speaking The feeling of being alone is deep Kind of rejected and disturbed Mental health is deprecating Looking lost when things are in your head Feeling so emotionless and empty......

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... Brain cells that were once bright shiny colourful marbles Now starting to dull and lose the vibrancy they once had Some days they still shine but in a different light, in a different way I hav......

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... An Ohioan, born with the last name Driver, she was an actor, but an author she was too. She first appeared in the film “Splendor in the Grass.” TV shows she would also often do. However, she ......

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...Once upon a most wonderful walk, a girl and her seven dogs Shared an entirely spontaneous and ridiculously rude, Yet delightfully playful social interaction. To the dreary, disapproving outside ......

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...My distant spirit is dying, disheartened, disintegrating and self deprecating. Defenceless, as hope disappears, emotionally shipwrecked in deep waters, yet to be discovered. In the ......

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...My mental health is complicated Now euphoric, next sedated Nightmares daily duplicated All my friends are alienated Happy times? They're confiscated Mental health is complicated My mental h......

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...We as British people are known around the world for our own individual traits Such as we are supposed to be and thought of as polite Love ever so saying and apologizing for anything and ever......

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...Matthew Scott Harris, whar art thou *****? The following admission honest to dogness haint no bunk nobody, but yours truly bore deeply and countersunk his spontaneity satisfactorily lightweig......

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...When fate pulls at my haiku of heartstrings, I curse the syllables of my poetic musings. If I do not express my sorrows, how will petals blossom in my garden? Upon the midst of bewilde......

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...NARRATIVES in a   prospective pastiche this a lingering    concern of deprecating humour an identifiable yet perverse eccentricity in    a comic strategy THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM......

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...They had only been practicing for a few days but DynDoeth was not surprised when he was made aware that elves were on their way to escort him to Rian. He had his spies as well. In fact, he figured ......

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...The economy was booming, best for years As for unemployment then: he had it beat Feel-good factor lifted spirits dried our tears Voted ‘gainst him cos I didn’t like his tweets Yes he made the b......

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...Once again, sleep evades me Weary and worried, I lie awake Struggling to quiet my anxious mind The relentless 'why's' and 'what if's' And the self-deprecating thoughts stealing my slumber A co......

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