Forewarnings Poems - Poems about Forewarnings

... Once upon a time, or a few times per day, we ponder just how many ways in which we must die. There are forewarnings. Let's consider the simple fairy tale - did anyone do a scientific study......

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...The times of forewarnings whereby recipients within close proximity of retiring may have to keep on working as a possible solution and thereby embolden the faltering and weakening future, and......

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...Between the ground and the sky a glittery orb floating in the sea of gems It is a dream of gliding on an azure floor Upper and lower snow clouds Floating with me, dark and sluggish T......

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... "Blue Sky, Why?" stories speak to us. inside our heart is crying. Blue Sky, Why? why do children holding sunflowers watch their parents die why do sweet childre......

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...Sole (and soul) brother waves magic wand (poof)..., and eldest sister absolved of guilt once and for all Be happy don't worry understood how thee feel sorry for never defending me madam norry ......

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...The house is boiled cabbage goose fat, gizzard stew, and beets. Windows steam and simmer, you can write your name on the glass winter or summer. If you can live among rutabaga or borscht; if ......

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...The mind creates forewarnings That the heart chooses to ignore Just to have the feeling of being adored The butterflies in the belly Has the ambience that is exceptional But doesn’t make you qua......

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...It’s going to blow. The saxophone sexuality of a volcanic slumber has become a thundering in our hearts. We feel it in the thigh of being and in the strung valleys of elbows and knees. Oli......

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...Failure is with us every day telling us to go for it on fourth and one; more and more that’s done; we listen to failure smiling cynically as he whispers temptations in our ears. ......

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...Joan Of Arc I loved my country, my brethren more dearer Saved my country from onslaughter of the wicked In the deadliest of nights by forewarnings of gods The gaping elders blessed their valor......

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...She blazoned in profusion sour braids stained by years of catastrophe macabre salutations evolve become libidinous farewells upon the handsome black boughs lie wicked forewarnings sheathed within pse......

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...In my life I have seen infinitesimal good I ponder all the time why is life so unkind. I live my life the best way that I could, but someone always despised where I stood. The competitiveness o......

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