Disobeys Poems - Poems about Disobeys

...Blessed with a big hunk of love. He protects us, entertains us, obeys us (and disobeys us when he really feels the need). Individually, he has stolen the heart of every member of this family with h......Read the rest...

...I just love looking at him. All 160 pound of our beautiful 10 year old dog. He is a big hunk of love and every day he makes me happy. He protects us, entertains us, obeys us (and disobeys us when h......Read the rest...

...In the outrageous cost for loving diversity in our languages, We crave out lovely damage beeping to set off assemblage. For the other days ethnicity rules our own darling land And disobeys the l......Read the rest...

...Part one. The man lives in the realm of the kingless realm, for he alone stands as the kingless king. Now I will tell you why he a kingless king. He was an angel who with his brothers disobeys Ya......Read the rest...

...'You are fighter pilots. No one and nothing must ever stand in your way. Nothing must stop you from defeating your enemy and winning. Not even a girlfriend...' The boss said: I forbid you to have......Read the rest...

...Take me to the altar, Lord Show me how to pray Let not my words sound as though I am the one who disobeys Open my heart and teach my soul How to listen and how too obey Before my mind closes ......Read the rest...

...someday you will find the person to call you princess see it radiate through the blush of your cheeks your hushed laughter muffled by your hand the way your hair disobeys your constant tucks and t......Read the rest...

...A school in a village without any pastel – Divine Child which never cares for riel Strives for excellence. Does propel The children upwards and rebel Against injustice gigantic or sea shell; S......Read the rest...

...Touching my hand was a wet doggy. Whatever my fate was going to be, My dog, my hero would be with me, If he was in terror it did not show, I was the weak one that I know. With agile body and eye......Read the rest...

...Day and night I work the soil, For I am cursed to work the ground. In the fields I burn the midnight oil, For to my plow I am bound. To my bed I hope to retire, But the ground brings forth fut......Read the rest...

...The threatening nature of artificial objects, not snow dropping from pines nor windows shattered with frost but the flight of k......Read the rest...

...while the silent moon is above the horizon, the teeth grind to block the ears to allegoric noises in the head of crumbling paper in the hands, screeching fingernails on a metal piece, squealing ......Read the rest...

...A DIAMOND IN THE ROUGH The silky pearly-white soft skin, beneath her comb's dark beams and her intriguing olive eyes' attentive, thoughtful gaze, behind the night's befalling ......Read the rest...

.... NOW Well, GI Jack is welcome back, he left his legs in 'Nam. He wakes at night in sweat and fright, then drinks another dram. He doesn't know quite where to go, so see......Read the rest...

...A less serious matter Does not observe moral law Disobeys the moral law in a grave matter Without full knowledge Without complete consent While he is in the flesh Man cannot help Have at least light......Read the rest...