Dislocated Poems - Poems about Dislocated

...Harsh asymmetrical contour following dislocated noncontextual departure. Roaming, haphazardly choreographed with precise misaligned determination. Mindfully staggering indistinguishable purpose, co......

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...Zealous untiring repentance Fleshed out as poetic confessional. Profligacy prevailed pricking psyche precipitating pandemonium. I wrought havoc courtesy aegis of paramours picadillos, your......

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...yeah, i went in and i picked up a novel and took it to the counter she said, "oooh, i do like this one. so heartbreaking and inescapable. it's about being dislocated from friends and numbing routi......

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...#Deception This bitter sour taste on my mind, salty thoughts of dissapointment and traited, decieved and frauded rewards of my humanity, the humbled giving of ubuntu and humility, days of selfless ......

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...The dark spill muddied my canvas: Made its mess, dislocated light And thoughtful lines to the edges While it claimed the center for spite. It seemed like all was wrecked. The time I'd wor......

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... When social upheaval brews chaos of nihilism, Forfeiting moral values, embracing skepticism; Instability ensues, clamoring in emptiness, Believing world is futile, life is meaningless, As broke......

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...BEYONG PAINTNG perceptble poems rhmetically patterned pale lyrical emptied of the obvious coded allusion purified byr precision in inverted dreams of saturated......

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...My jubilant latent, nascent poetic tribute to black history month Which acknowledgement ought to be year round, similar to altruistic, humanistic, and philanthropic unconditional acceptance and ......

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...A flame sparked by heat of passion Went wild with mutual motion One versed with words, one with beauty First sight, sapped the fruit of bounty But love's spark is complicated Some limbs b......

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...It ought to light up my being With the color and passion Of its crisp, browning magic It ought to bring the sounds Of fire crackle, warm abrasions And unlimited clinks to hearths Of every size ......

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...One step, two steps, three steps, four Up the stairs with hideous thoughts Preparing myself as I open the door My mind, even now, is trying to stop me, all for naught. Towards the edge of the ......

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...I saw them, there were so many young and old sick and broken a sea of black bodies hunched over and shuffling through a thick dense fog of worry and bewilderment their he......

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... "And he (Jesus) said to them. Be not afraid. You seek Jesus who was crucified: he is risen; he is not here: behold the place where they laid him." Mark 16:6 vi......

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...The stream surges in turbulent torrent the dry tree felled by the summer storm, the truncated trunk anchors at the tilted levee, in the web of boulders it sticks, stranded. The flood ......

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...In God’s own world, kind and humane once, bullets rip through the dreaming buds, blood flows with the color of innocence, the flowers of promise never bloom. Terror breeds in the fanatic heart......

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