Forked Poems - Poems about Forked

Written By: D. Collins 11/22/23 With war crimes against Putin, we were aggressively absolute. Yet, seeing cities being leveled, the loudspeaker has gone mute. I hear this talk about "interests" while women and children die. As if the only thing that matters are the lost Israeli lives. The world consists of many religions and nationalities. I give credence to...

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Not lying outright is far from the truth Hesitance vacuous barren of fruit What never gets said deceitfulness hides Stalking and preying while buried inside The pulpit a soapbox lectern a mask Pontification deceptions bombast Wittingly fervent the devil subverts False implication —the ultimate hurt (Dreamsleep: February, 2023)...

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"the knifes are out to get her, she's always speaking with a forked tongue" ...

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When someone lies to me, sometimes it's difficult not to turn and walk away. I think they do it because of one of two reasons. Either they need to feel important, or because they think I'm too stupid to know they're lying." Nothing irks me more than jerks who are habitual liars Fibbers whose evil forked tongues...

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I hate when you bring out this version of me, I fly like a bat I sting like a bee. Hissing at you with a red, forked-tongue, I can spit like a llama I can kick away dung. I hate when the worst of me releases such venom, The stench from our arguments Burn ... STOP! What's been said I can't take back or ignore...

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Lately a person begins to read between the lines how a network of human beings devalue another's worth battered and bruised internally exhausted at times they make you invisible shying away from the truth To hurt someone that only wishes to speak and correct wrong a violent nature lacks any respect to honour Justice correctly certain...

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salvation to the rich damnation to the poor blindness to the author...

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For anyone going through crap here is a bit of madness xxxxxxx Why is it that a juice isnt speaking to a nine foot tree? A nine mile climb to a fortune tree, is a vertical axis of cake bake. And that us a sensible thought isn't it? But only if the polka dot worm is...

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We ought to keep all of our words soft and sweet, we might have to eat them...

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The forbidden fruit, in a garden chaste Hanging from branches of eternity Forked tongue seduction, temptation's taste From Eden to outcast , hard to believe Our destiny becomes mortality Knowledge of good and evil, we receive Paradise interrupted, fall from grace Redemption the solution, it's our hope Flesh and blood deductions, human race A lamb to the...

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Parents crisscross Love overrides a sullen display- My mind is not on time...

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Spittle of diddle are many tongues forming spittle two ends against the middle they diddle spittle spittle, they diddle, as mucus forms of diddle, spittle still` Breath of Spirit speaks to even the coldest souls current of life excels the void womb thus swells dilly, they dally, in death‘s valley, folly squirms the worms ...

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Turnpiking to utopia until a misleading exit sign misleads... Orange cones lead to SunPass unknown and no other choice but keep travelin' Fifty cents now in debt Had it on me but none there for takin' It. Well, long story short, now it's me that's the it's what's been taken. SunPass can ground me (they think) I'll be forked, tho, if I'll give into the wile of greed...

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Forked lightning strikes Never on the same branch twice Split second moment. (January 15, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved...

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bend to break and bitterly fall I could not stand to compromise at all So when at last the phone did ring, I turned up the music and started to sing I had to forget that I was wrong So I listened to every empowering song But the shuffle granted me only tears Is it really worth fighting in a friendship of...

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