Furiously Poems - Poems about Furiously

... A stolen life. A split-second decision. Disorganised thoughts, jumbled— Tangled around an anaesthetised cortex. Clocks mockingly ticking, Ticking down inevitability, As a lone fly buzzes r......

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...Night time again. I ask for god to forgive me. An hour passes, I blink. I see myself in the reflection of my eyes. Pages sit on my bed, unwritten, I don’t dare touch them So they may remain compl......

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...The morning sun filters through dust-laden windows of the district education office like an unwelcome truth trying to penetrate wilful ignorance. Shelves buckle under the weight of untouched research......

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...Shoreditch clung to its ruin Its roughhewn gate staring out at corpses And the clutch of travellers heading from the fields, The shepherds rambling onwards, The herders with their slow-moving cat......

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...2025.4.14. I have started writing diary since May last year. Eventually, my diary's style, transformed to poem like. After five months of losing friendship with BB, By the end of the year, I r......

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...Until we came to live in Madrid We lived with my parents in Vallelado from Segovia Where my parents had a henhouse On the outskirts of town On the left bank of the Arroyo del Horcajo Sheltered b......

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... I'm no one's love story My words spiral back to me My love letter never reach the right address I sing my love poems apologetically As if this piece of broken links that connects me to fee......

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...Blandishments eroded invaluable necessary viz life savings of mine videre licet alms initially crafted June twenty fifth two thousand twenty four affecting me to utter "oy a broch" (pronounced ......

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...Zany zealot Fervently on fire Enthusiastically single-minded Fanatical and furiously frenzied He tries to convert everyone he meets He cannot get a job, has had twelve interviews We cannot help......

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...“feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~ we attained God consciousness unblinking” Mind of the heart The veins throb and pounce at every thump and beaten drum Pop-there it comes and goe......

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...Lions don't barks They roar Always active and focus Ready to take action at any time They set eyes on a prey or an attacker. Lions don't relent They go furiously and fearlessly After what t......

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...(A raven’s shadow falls across the page. A quill scratches furiously, punctuated by heavy sighs.) December… a month draped in the funereal crepe of the dying year. Darkness descends with a......

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...My mother is a river. Not a calm, deep river, lush with fish and plants, flowing by gently and powerfully...but a thick, white rapids, furiously polishing the jagged rocks into marbles. There i......

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...Inspection will NOT take place January 21st, 2025... but much to my relief, said mandatory inquisition (rather inspection) will take place sixty nine days later (due the math and inform me of any ......

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...It was not a dark and stormy night and the captain was not on the deck of his ship. He was at the old Spanish Inn at a table by himself. I asked him what he was eating. He said, "Tuna on rye, c......

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