Dispose Poems - Poems about Dispose

...They, the idols who have the right given by you to dispose of your own soul, offer to admire their wise reflections, but do not offer to share their wisdom with them. They don't want you to be on the......

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...I ate what was given, yet still, I grew too much, my body betrayed me, while your words cut like a blade. “You’re so fat,” you'd say, as if it was my fault to bear, a child branded for somethin......

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...No out A man coming home from work saw a shadow a figure leaning against a dead olive polishing his hoofs and sharpening his scythe. The man said no, you are too young to harvest he then t......

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...My cousin Vince was no prince you see Just a bully in the first degree He'd curse as you went by Maybe spit in your eye Or you might get slammed against a tree Our family knew he wa......

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...Deny the whispers that snake through the cracks, their weight too heavy, their truth too raw. Shield your soul with veils of silence, words wrapped in shadows, never fully formed. Defend the fo......

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...A tugboat was pushing a barge. I wondered just who was in charge For the cargo on board, Which I wish I’d ignored, Raised some issues which somehow loomed large. Porta-potties were lined up in......

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...Shoe prints, but no shoes. I’m locked in. I left my meds on the other side of that door. I could have just brought them with me. I could have finished my math homework. I haven’t been in ......

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...{"We don’t run away, we cannot run away from our demons; the very ones that plague us with our history, reminisce on our backstories and they, Judge. Judge, adjudicate us by it, Convict us of a ......

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...Someone spoke to me of the amazing mounds built by ants and how they best dispose of them. I spoke of how from under the ground without a sound, they astound. And I spoke of the rapidity with which......

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...since small bread crumbs stick to our fingers we must choose a place to dispose them where birds or ants may enjoy a bite borrowing wisdom from the heart of God by pausing awhile in the vibrant......

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...I know you've heard the story. I think everybody has. About the Downey boy who won second place In everything that was. In that Southern California city, Downey was its name, In every city-wi......

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...He came to live his life in peace To put all his troubles at ease But like a garbage, he was shunned Almost short of being gunned He didn't even know why They even wanted him to die Lik......

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...I've toiled in shadows, my hands calloused and worn, Laboring silently, my spirit tattered and torn. For the promise of pennies, I've bent my back low, While the masters of plenty reap what I sow.......

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...The things I have to put up with because of you humans How would you like it if you didn't get cleaned, every day I would be fuming Do you think I get a day off, think again I must put my foot down......

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...PrEdIcAtEd on PeRcOcEt predicated on percocet, or jacked up. that man that appears, familiar in a painting, when i land chin up. i see, clearly, a countenance of sin, with his back of h......

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