Forsaking Poems - Poems about Forsaking

I re: egret forsaking gull friend where, heron eye twitter Fictional account related courtesy one pink flamingo. Aves lusting for verboten tweet reed lubricious sin after giving Twiggy another peck on the cheek. Whenever this birdman alone with his thoughts (as they metaphorically worm their way to my nest of quintessentially straggly, and uncombed matted hair), I doth twitter tomb...

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In a world void of trust and loyalty It's hard to find a happy family It's as though it's nothing unusual in this country Said air thick with vulgarity, disdain, and incivility I lock my mind and turn to music, obstructing the cacophony Blocking its aim to drain my will, continuing on with probity Soothing songs of faith...

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After papa succumbed to congestive heart failure October 7th, 2020 yours truly neglected fulfilling promised score. I did shirk maintaining bond with youngest sister who when a boy especially fond regarding said sibling whereat myself and and Shari Todd played cat and mouse chasing each other to pond necessitating both of us to traverse wooded thicket simultaneously waving our magic wand. Boyhood of mine chock full of memories framing me...

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Faraway, across a widening Expanse of vacant fields, Dawns slated light is gradually Awaking; And too soon new Morn's stilled Indifference Determinedly steals Into the abstractions of my fitful Dreams, Where, deeply concealed, Many forgotten memories from days Since past - Ne'er once unto me unworthy... Although long be they in their Forsaking. Those languid days, that, lately, I quite often see and...

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I always try to run from the confusion Any escape has become a delusion When i look down at my heart I see it torn apart There is nothing left inside of me Just broken hearts and pointless dreams My future becomes all hopless and frayed The end of me can only be delayed I've lost all remaining hope Now i have no way...

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An Angel stalked my better-half through my mind Questioning our flawless design Angel: "What is a beast if you grant it introspection?" Man: "It's still an animal, yet closer to imperfection." "What is a dog with no will to live?" "A dog with a will always has hope to give." "But dogs cannot contemplate, they simply are." "Yet humans can, is it...

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yesterday's love underneath my pillow... at night before I go to sleep... hoping that dreams of you are sweet... yearning to dream of that far off place... where we explored possibilities... hot kisses given in candlelight... a brush with passion, whispered sighs... I float, weightless, over deserted beach... past boardwalks and haunted seascapes... through shuttered, cobwebbed vacant rooms... candlewax remnants on a dusty floor... searching high...

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