Graft Poems - Poems about Graft

...You can’t make a deal with a Judas As tenured they govern on high Like the British who sought our indenture With graft and self-interest they lie You can’t play the game any longer Whe......

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... A whispered deal in shadows deep and vast, where hands exchange and loyalties don't last. The paper trails that vanish in the night, a phantom ledger where darkness hides the light. The g......

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...“Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.” Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Waiting for the dentist’s assessment of my implant screw. I watch Dogw......

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...Facilities that claim they recycle spew nothing but rubbish as does yours truly, whose ecological ethos goes out the window into the cold freezing iceland prompting the following balderdash. ......

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...What explains Trumpenstein’s command That the U.S. borders expand? His withered small shaft Needs a bigger graft Of mastodon parts from Greenland ......

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...Rescheduling to allow enough time so that what had been done in 15 minutes could be done in 7;00 minutes. Re-learning the graft is how he described the doings of "Allocated Time"! in working h......

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...Does this mean much to you, Force fed at Yuletide too? Unsure if Jesus meant all this, Tinsel town of retail bliss, Beginning to feel like Yuletide, Snow in Aussie ocean tide, Swimming and dri......

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... Space me out, spread and stretch my wings Graft me onto the aerial view to be snapped open feathered eyes to elongate, excavate skies to subterranean, conclave indecision, restless waiting ......

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...A Shepherd's Day by Suzanne Alexander (SA) Wee, from East then West! Seen one side then Next. Feel a beautiful day, start is laid Sjoe, from sting of Ray.This said, Baa, from Ewe - distinct ......

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...In hushed greenhouses, a marvel grows, A pilgrimage for those who know: A rose unmarred by nature's thorns, Its beauty is pure, as morning dawns. I dreamed of its stem, a silken cord, Coiled g......

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... Before the dawning of this world age My Father spoke, exchanging premise I was in Him needle to tread In the grace, His space A line define energies graft through the tunnel in womb needle t......

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...Our politicians of the 21st Century Lack Insight The nature of true graft The hardship Our hands have Laboured Of love for our community Together We were once United in Diversity Our......

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...The sun had just risen over town, it was a beautiful morning And outside Baker's new Bakery, a long queue was forming The aroma of fresh baking was lingering in the morning air Words alone can......

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... Dulcimer dewdrops paint the leafy canvas, hungry mouthlings bobbing a rambunctious sway from clear pleasure of impact to receive blessings of the day, the celestials......

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...In a fantasyland of their own creation politicians spawn Spreading their eggs of division and lies among bottom feeding pawns Propagating treason corruption and graft to freely flow downst......

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