Grovelled Poems - Poems about Grovelled

...We all have grovelled before men No matter how proud, how often we won: Few have not begged God for anything, ever! I have grovelled & prayed dirty to EL ELYON: Most High And humanity (we have a ......

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...Draw the curtains Dim the light Get settled down For this long winter night Almost dozing In my chair A sleeping cat on my knee Feeling warm and content A pleasant place to be. A fire in the ......

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...Smothered, patience wanes her cure morning bites more than one can chew and . . . it's cursed, cast from demons begging to get there first blood drips down the back of the throat in the ......

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...Long I've grovelled Plainly I've waited To see the rising fire and finally get lifted Far from incandescent mind Betrayed by sight but in honoured scent I felt the blazing horizon Trekk......

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...Ash - grey chemised she shifts her shape as silver flakes float coat stripped naked places, sheath curves and angled spaces Angry glitter tingle stings thick earth skin with prickly flames an......

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...Last night my missus gave me oysters for my tea I was really kind of hopeful for a night of tumble round whoopee I showered and shaved, it helps to smell like a stud But her half dozen oysters mus......

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...Two wolves played together courting gently the male licked and nuzzled romped together enjoying Now bonded they were so loving for eternity they joined two wolves played together courting ......

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...I recall when I once sat, Sticky spiders spindled about my lap, Twisting and twitching within my place, Lost to another incurable case. Bent and broken, we struggled to find A compromise betwe......

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...If I shouted and hollered If I begged and grovelled would you falter in your steps, would you halt and consider me ? If I wrote you numerous love poems laced with rhymes and sweet words would......

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...have slept blissfully with masters endured mice of men been protected in the inner sanctum yet grovelled in poverty and pain used my body to pull myself from its grip seen many vices sec......

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...Blue stone grovelled in mud, wet viscid and and dirty mud, no one knew where water poured in from, nobody was there to stop it hence, it had crushed the earth, made it soft and humid, it had dr......

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