Harmful Poems - Poems about Harmful

You promised me the days we sung and cooked and danced, painting each others nails would come back someday You promised me, so i sat restless, watching the pass of everyday, pass me by, memories souring as the clock ran Harmless illusions wipe away as i realize what i had been surrounded by, with each spent...

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TRULY SAD ABUSE OF POWER GATHER THEE UNDESIRABLE BEINGS ON THE SPECTRUM TO COMMIT THEE ULTIMATE BY BREAKING AND ENTERING TRESPASSING SEARCHING THROUGH VETERANS HOMES CRUSHING AMERICAN FLAGS FOR THEE OUTFIT OF SCUM ON EARTH MY PRAYERS ARE WITH THE CAPO CIRO GARGANO HIDING OUT FAKING HIS DEATH HIDING BEHIND UNDESIRABLE BEINGS ON THE SPECTRUM...

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Obscenity in action, with trusted land managment out of Action..The la la la landers.' With blisterless hands.' Set Overgrowth conditions.' It could not be worse if planned.' After bushfires have raveged.' They decide 'to kill' at least Seven hundred Koalas..It gives me the chills.' Riding in Helicopters.' Clinical and cold.' The result of a green plan That is now overly bold.'...

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There was a rocky hill where I thought could rest myself, But when I sat there; saw people as small as elves, The sky was dark over there, All that the self knew was- the place where I sat wasn't fair. But my tired feet still forced me , The bats flew above my head with an attitude of fully...

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It started from children living in disharmony. Parents living with fear and urgency. Their siblings leave them behind to seek their own legacy. The siblings that were their only friends leaving them helplessly. And as their siblings are driven to pursue- There is a new need for people like me- years of helplessness to undo....

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Giles owned his farm He did not do anyone harm. Until a fierce hurricane, And thunderous rain, Gave Farmer Giles cause for alarm....

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>center>NO HARMFUL WILDLIFE A spell in the country would do you good, Said Doctor Rogers MB sternly, Wagging a finger to emphasise the point. Get away from the diesel fumes And millions spreading germs. Trust me, I’m a doctor. I trusted him, poor fool, Packed a bag and booked on-line At a farmhouse advertising, “Peaceful weekend breaks” On Saturday, with sturdy boots and a picnic And my...

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They get out of cars and adjust their clothes. Some wearing a yard or two of makeup. Others in pajamas or jogging suits. It is Saturday morning The mall has just opened. I sit in the parking lot watching. Knowing what danger they would be in If I was a killer That unassuming sweet little old lady? Sure I went to see what she...

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During my sleep no sound is powerful enough to awaken me from the realm of harmful realism. Hours roll and not being aware of a temporary death, every past life's event I relive with bitterness and regret. I flint as an airplane piercing misty and thick clouds, not wanting to be trapped in any hypnotic state. People who harmed...

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Damaged by just your harmful touch I lie in pain and anguish from you I want you to see the hurt felt That which is caused by you, only you You’re surely not allowed with me Never, not ever, not anymore Russell Sivey...

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