Erected Poems - Poems about Erected

... corners i have walked around corners when i should have stood still driven fast in slow zones and sat at the apex of silent stone walls i've said words i meant when i was high a......

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...The cornerstone turned the corner reading a map without ever looking back A nomad with knapsack in tow sowed seeds without worrying if they'd ever grow For them it's just a show but for me t......

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...#Fallen_out_of_love Yes it's true, I have left the station where our hearts first met, that garden our heart used to shower it's flowers with love, has now turned to a desert,its flowers blossoms no......

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...Kill the Boer, kill the farmer A song sung in a stadium by thousands Reverberating a chorus of spine-chilling fear A call to incite hatred and violence Tomorrow, we mourn - another farmer......

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...History is written by the victors Old history of the vanquished dies More citizens become the victims Jailed for the spoken past time lies New rhetors set the TV truth New garden owners smell n......

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... Afterglow When soon I quit this mundane scene I `d wish to leave, unknown, unseen ......

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...Have you seen, with no word, The immense, cold voids ,among the slender, patient buds, Received hollow seeds? Have you beheld the earth Lay the masks of dreams upon itself, And like a sullen ......

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... I am admittedly no expert…but…what’s wrong with this county…this world as far as I can see is that it's filled with people who lack compassion…and empathy. People who, for some reason, in thei......

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...Lost libido as rez erected cockamamie Shtrungool haint no prickly fallacy The following pastiche poetically pricked prick, whereby fantasy courtesy Eros (????) cow licked country bumpin vide......

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...The days are running in front of my and the music is vibrating inside me, daylight is shining in my face and the some things are still out of place; my heart is nowhere to the found and the morning h......

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...I ward my heart with walls of ice Erected to protect the wounds Guarded fiercely with bitter cold But a warm touch will melt the gates And flowers will once more bloom......

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...Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps. —William Shakespeare Cupid Knocks War waged with red ribbons and lights of white. The lights pure, expansive, deep and wide; an......

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...It is just a little past noon and I expect to see you soon I have been waiting at the gate but you did not come and it’s getting late. A peculiar feeling is boiling in my gut and it leave a terrible......

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...Under the canopy of the silver crescent light, right before the ripe of night, basking in the mushroom embrace of twinkling stars, listening to crickets’ melancholic lullabies, before temporary death......

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...All I want is for you to come and see me so that we can carve out our final destiny, the moment keeps drifting by and the shadows are moving swiftly in the benevolent sky; my heart is pounding and my......

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