Gainst Poems - Poems about Gainst

...No deeply rooted history, nor implied ordered liberty, abortion, gutted like a trout, dismembered, lies there, bleeding out. Hyperbole is through the roof, a million times more fun than truth,......Read More

...There he stood with his painted face; All focused on the bright colours that he wore. No one saw his eyes (they were out of place), Why should they? That's not what they had paid to see. It was h......Read More

...Descending into madness, drop by drop, The senses dulled till mindless, naught perceived. A subtle slide that ne’er rests ‘gainst a stop, Till bottoming, the soul is much aggrieved. No purchase......Read More

... Across the millennia, discussing the lapse: infra or sub or supra, perhaps? A logical ordering somewhat rehearsed… Did God have to wait or work it out first? Is He sin’s author? Hi......Read More

... in actuality, right near close enuff to touch it "that there near-death experience done been beat to death so much-- why, it's a miracle no paragon o' poets ain't penned one o' them pieces......Read More

...O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? 1 Cor. 15:55 1 Dread conqueror! Destroyer of all, Thou---the king who conquers every king Thou---restrained by no wall Thee a ca......Read More

... sun rays soft glaze tawny shiny Monet's art ways airtouch light -touch teal hue ......Read More

...(for Bryan) Still now, she lies there gently, as the dawn begins to rise; and dares to men forsake her, for some surer, safer climb. She whispers, in the evening, when the quiet holds ......Read More

...Of Flanders Fields the mournful threads remain - As tears now shed on homeland of Ukraine. Land of Ukraine! The dark winds blow, Homes burnt to ashes row on row, Peace paused under the sam......Read More

...From Gabbatha, before the judgment seat, a winding, tortured road: Golgatha's end. His flesh in shreds, he staggers on His feet, rough timbers grate excoriated skin. The lines from Jesse's root......Read More

...If you would like to have your limerick(s) posted, soup mail them to me. Ms. Rude is still writing her snide remarks She sounds like a mad dog who barks and barks Geeze, lady, give it a rest Yo......Read More

...Kyiv, cultural hub of Eastern Europe ancestral home of ancient Slavs bombardment implacable by the Russian tyrant's corps a despot dismissing Ukraine's nationhood ......Read More

... Black is the night, still darker the waters; Repeatedly diving in search of his daughters. Last seen, sweet splashing, mere feet from the shore. Frantic, blind searches, then back to the......Read More

...David was an artist - before you and me A Jewish psalmist - famous for Ps. 23 Various prayers had been sung, by Moses In particular, psalm 90: before Time itself D<......Read More

...A new king over Egypt then arose, Joseph's esteem, no longer of record. He said, "Behold, Israel has grown large; They are too numerous to be ignored." "Come now, we need to deal shrewdly with ......Read More