Grovelling Poems - Poems about Grovelling

...The meal deal, the power crush. The entitled airs they seek so much. Swallow dignity, swallow pride. The panelled walls of entitlement house their hides. What of humility, what of honour is l......

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...Life journey simple Let us see how it went Beginning with thoughts nimble Entrapped by ego which would not relent Let us then separate wheat from the chaff Lest our tale become too lo......

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...Love and comfort cannot be partners Complacency dissolves respect Sneaky activity, entity disheartened Three component splinter defect They married within protective faith Full of future deca......

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... "50 Words for Poe: Baskervilles" Baskervilles was loping over graves digging dirt for bones sniffing evidence of dead souls counting tomes it flayed time & bled the gut o......

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...William Sawden 1893-1917 On the southern facade, Of the Golden Rule Store, On Greenleaf Avenue to the north, There is a single window, On the third floor up. Behind the white hal......

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...The moon is hidden out of sight I come to you at dead of night The latch is lifted on the door You stand aloof as I implore I kneel and grovel on the floor I am aware of the full score The whip......

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...Villanelle: Cowered crushed cramped cold in the pit of our stomachs Cowered crushed cramped cold in the pit of our stomachs We drag our ego thrones saddled on stooping lean backs Fiendish lie......

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...COPLA 69 INVOCATON: This Bad Guy World Yet the way You humiliate us Is to make us grovelling slaves To bloating bodies Thank You for clothes combs and tooth brush And the soap that ba......

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...Back foot Irishman Who remembers his tripe Major Barbara Androcles and the lion are we all asleep ! Just a man of his time like a five minute pop star friend of nancy boy Bosie Do......

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...I've let the side down Gone against the tide - down From where I had their trust To grovelling in the dust From Alpha to Anathema From healthy to a carrier Of disease and I have been In solita......

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...Back foot Irishman who remembers his tripe Major Barbara n Androcles and the lion are we all asleep ! Just a man of his time like a five minute pop star friend of nancy boy Bosie Douglas bringing......

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...You ask me now to sum the beauty in sun's eyes And make of love the distinction that love despise And all figures come only to my praise of the gift God gave to Adam, when he unreplenished, adrift Mi......

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