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Frowzy Poems - Poems about Frowzy

Bewildering

...Dunce! You can’t spell cat Dunce! You can’t spell rat Dunce! You can’t spell dog The mad man cries out in the street Shaming and exposing big men and women. And shouting expletives upon expletiv......

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Categories: frowzy, community, conflict, confusion, corruption,
Form: Narrative

The Joys of Our Mother

...THE JOYS OF OUR MOTHER Before Eko learn how to pronounce his name, Let him learn to brother his brothers And the older brothers from broader brother too. For this is the way of the soldier-ants......

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Categories: frowzy, africa, allegory,
Form: Ode

The Destiny

...THE DESTINY. This is not a country for living souls Recoiled the heart lives under the enshades Of vampire ridden nature and all its pards On beggarly sums amassed by the pauper Of bleakne......

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Categories: frowzy, feelings, introspection, longing,
Form: Classicism

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

A Date With a Ghost

...There we were, my coffee cup and I secluded in the corner booth where flights of new realities, my own created children, rose and soared and readily transmogrified, touched down and died according to......

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Categories: frowzy, fantasy, universe,
Form: Free verse

Joy

...Winds raged as fires glowed in small frowzy shacks that strange Georgia eve an angel was born. The sky proclaimed that lives would re-arrange; with Joy’s first cry, the tempest cha......

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Categories: frowzy, happiness, lifejoy,
Form: Tetractys

My Doubt Gave No Indication...

...Will I live longer than I suppose to be living...possibly a centenary, and struggle on a cane to sustain my weakness? Those beautiful and vibrant years have fled to impose fears, making my presenc......

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Categories: frowzy, adventure, death, health, introspection,
Form: Sestina

Days Don'T Last, Time Does...

...It's the end of my purposeful day, a prostate being in prayer with much sincere accord, and my gratitude is not hurried away; it is persistent in its allegory already conceded... Days don't......

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Categories: frowzy, deathtime, time,
Form: Sestina

The Destiny.

...This is not a country for living souls Recoiled the heart lives under the enshades Of vampire ridden nature and all its pards On beggarly sums amassed by the pauper Of bleakness and cold hunger a......

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Categories: frowzy, allegory, angstnature, world, loss,
Form: Lyric

The Destiny.

Categories: frowzy, angst, artnature, world, loss,
Form: Lyric