Ill Used Poems - Poems about Ill Used

...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......

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...Alas it is a chore to write Blank Verse Unable to peruse my rhyme filled purse In search for words not better but not worse A sad lament of poetry’s last curse To stab the darkness with an ill-......

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..." (Two roads) diverged in a yellow wood and I choose the the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference. " ......

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...The surface of the water is filled with pollution, It's sad to see such a precious thing so ill used. Plastic bags and bottles pollute what should be clean, Turmoil for animals who live beneath t......

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...Heart with Joy suffused, Later Help refused! So, No Hopes infused, It’d remain confused… A Factory Worker, For twelve years Dock Worker; One could not be great, If one would just wait. “Who......

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...Daphne has no plans to cry: She shall another man try: Not The Old with hairs to dye Nor One others think might die… Asking she has been: Why? Why? She never for once did lie To Mac with his ......

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...A complete neglect of the dirt On his labored wife’s skirt And the ugly one on his shirt … An Ageing father’s mirth Continues to squirt From Son’s birth That challengers hurt, Intensely en......

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...Target for use by the Cruelly Ill-Used Morally targetting his torturers, Nobly tending a body and mind bruised By the meanest sadistic adventurers. All the time, a choice handgum of prisoners ......

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...a delightful sweetist singer after the Lord's heart with perspectives under the shadow of His hand at points of need at points of failure ......

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...a poet cries real tears I am speaking to you from inside my head I shake it and out tumbles words in scrabble pieces shiny lacquered squares to build a thought that will express the what a......

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...Halloween rogues place outhouse upside down. Nighttime, white sheets ghosts ride broomsticks sky high. Felines cry topmost gates - they wail all-round, while wives, mates make pleas, moans, a grie......

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...Stone rests upon stone; They glow in the light As if to atone For ill-used power and might. Column on column, Tier upon tier; They weep with the knowledge Of what happened here. The cries......

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...There's a pile of sullied threads from our muddied yesterdays of a life we stripped bare to be thrown into the wash a hoard of soiled toggery too foul to be cleansed I tried to bury ......

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...Oh, innocence of trust unchecked How stare you back at me? T’was you who fled this heart laid bare Oh, barren calamity Empty now the heart ill used So used to gentle dreams No more to see the flower......

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...The Love of Mothers Nerve slicing mercury inhabiting breast milk, slashing the suckling babe, the one who will not walk until she is four and endure unexplainable pain. Gold piles up, red tag ......

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