Ignoring Poems - Poems about Ignoring

Hi poets, I've not been ignoring you I've been battling the naughty germ, the flu Writing this just to say Feeling better today I'll catch up on comments. Merci beaucoup!...

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In that Judaean desert all alone For forty days and nights Jesus did roam He fasted on every day of the stay Ignoring all temptation sent his way. Though Satan tried in every way he could His efforts failed, as Jesus knew they would Though hungry in that hostile wilderness No law of God would he ever transgress. Jesus knew that to walk...

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The schism is forgotten on this day. Our insanity is hurried by the sun's sway. We stroll on the rocks without a coast. Clouds hurriedly come into view impost. When it rains, it soaks up onto the sidewalk. Passion is what gives us the capacity to talk. Our emotions are hampered by your ooze. We'll be way up that hill while you...

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What would I want to say, If I could rant today? Don't waste your time, okay! No hard feelings, my way, No need to be dramatic, Whinging is pathetic, Sniveling I ignore, my way, Ain't misbehaving, anyway, Don't snivel about chicks. Off buns, other birds exist!...

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All alone in the middle of a crowd and I like it Because no one here can control the way I feel I just tune them out - and go about — living life - which ever way I will No emotion or thought that I owe anyone Those days have since faded to dust Now I only...

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I shall not be moved to respond When hurts are hurled about, ‘Tis best not to waste my time Or even raging, in anger shout, For I shall hold my tongue, you see And think of lovely things. Best not to wallow in another’s slime The happy heart always sings, An unruly word is best unspoken If all around you folks are bleating, I have...

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Many politicians vociferously lie Many politicians either hide or omit the truth Many times, I sit down quietly in a booth Enjoying a glass of chocolate mousse And drinking orange juice Serenely to listen and analyze many lawmakers’ words I laugh like crazy, because they invent many worlds And mess up like hyperactive toddlers I bet that many of my readers Know exactly what...

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I heard a tiny whisper The word was very vague I ignored the tiny whisper Then it left my mind today. I heard more words resound It stated I must listen I ignored the words completely And like the mist it eventually lifted. I heard a chain of sentences Sending a message to my soul I closed off all connections No light to brighten the road....

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When we ignore a poet, it does not harm them. It simply means, we don’t value them, as sons of HaShem. (God) But HaShem, sees the purposeful harm you do cause. A poet writes, and you like a bear, give them encouragement’s pause? Excuses, we make are as dead as old moss. ...

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I thought I had maybe clicked to ignore six or seven poets on another site. Being open minded, and flexible, I was horrified to see I actually had blocked fourteen people who had irritated me at one time or another. I do not even know what they did, but I am a Gemini This is no excuse, but...

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Upper class clowns and socialists always whining from their crystal palaces. Fine dining ...greasy lipped pimps Lecturing the working man, on global warming, who just topped off their private ride with ozone poking jet fuel piss- Upper class clowns and socialists, always cawing about American gluttony the distribution of wealth. While wearing dead pelts around swollen necks and double chins blood diamonds dangling...

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Are they ignoring me or do they hate me? I ask my husband and he jumps on the band wagon. Is it you or is it me? We ask each other. Our imaginations take flight. Taking us to a new planet, Worst Scenario Land. We feed off the fears of each other. What did we do? What did you do? Knowing we...

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AN ILL FATED FOURSOME There was once a giraffe called Flashy, Had a girlfriend whose name was Sassy In addition, had a mistress called Trashy And the girlfriend, a lover called Splashy They romped and played all of the day, Not giving a care to criminals in their way, For danger lurked whilst they just lay, In a dreamy, erotic, sun drenched bed...

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Why would you waste my time My effort poured on you I give you all my energy, But you dont follow through You stop sending me messages, leaving me without a clue How am I supposed to know That your feelings are not true I like you more then a friend But I won’t go tell my mum As soon as she knows...

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It's like wearing thick gloves and then touching the ice- you know it's c o l d but you can't quite feel the slippery smooth surface and the texture of the soggy wool that separ- -ates your s h a k i n g hands...

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