Ill Considered Poems - Poems about Ill Considered

...Do you see many snacks on the counter? Perhaps the homeowner eats many, and the snacks you see were set out yesterday to be gone tomorrow. Perhaps the homeowner does not eat them at all, and......

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...Please consider the tone of your voice, I say For I am not in the mood for ill-considered sarcasm, For it’s been a while since I heard a jackass bray. Words can slice through the hea......

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...Did you say you are sorry, my friend, With a genuine feeling of humble contrition, Or was your “Sorry about that!” a means to an end, To change your ill-considered, untenable position......

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...the man- love hath no bounds and is unchanging surety the woman- security the connection- they met in a bar as he drank a beer his heart she stole the intent- exercise control over male role ......

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...Shut eye tired sun hidden, dark deals are bidden Crept beneath deepening mystery Seen by benevolent moon, blatant sins forgiven White kindness laid table service savoury a......

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...As We Melt Heat Fills The world Summer Becomes Forever Everywhere, all the time; Ice turning into a thing fondly remembered, A dream of blue and white now only seen in the heartless, burni......

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...You were an Afghan, Farid Khan by name, A name less known to the world today. You ran away from home, Because your own step-mother plotted against you. Now you were runaway-Khan! You chose to ......

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...Spare me ill-considered thoughts and tales of the enlightened sage whose very basis of belief arose in palpable assemblage one late summer evening while listening to his ringing ears, as he la......

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...LUST IS AS ILL-CONSIDERED A WEED AS EVER STOLE SCENT Rejected in the main as superstition - A gadfly, I’m alone upon the weed: A hot cinquefoil brooding on position, Declared intent of being in n......

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...For his fifth birthday, Heathcliff Received a toy sword and sheath With bubble mixture inside from His absent-minded Uncle Keith. It seemed an ideal gift. Heathcliff tingled with pride, Blowi......

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...The Prophet By Kahil Gibran A very quiet revolution Takes its place inside you heart When your eyes are opened By the words of someone else Very quiet wisdom As it whispers in your soul......

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...Fallen Dear Friend It is always hard, knowing where or how to begin you are so far away and words cannot replace your faces I miss you with these words they do not replace your talk bac......

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...Sun, Awakening, Remembering, sex, sounds, Miles in the Sky, Jaegermeister, O, bad, when, warm, why? ‘Tis apres ski! o me, o my, not for these hot antipodae. No more, forever. Now, just, the S......

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