Impolitely Poems - Poems about Impolitely

...Faces of death stare against my raptured skin. Silently, they watch me in frigid judgment. I used to run from them in unholy matrimony, Peeling the sins from my teardrops Wishing they......

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...Not for any contest. The large airplane wobbled slightly, Someone just screamed impolitely. An announcement urged all for calm, Lying was she without a qualm. The airplane wobbled s......

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...Up above the moon shines brightly; starlight touches earth so lightly; passions teasing impolitely. Midnight whispers, “Carpe noctem.” Blowing soft the summer breezes through her hair as n......

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...One relative commanders every family meal regaling us with stories we have heard Six thousand times already. They might have been interesting or funny at one time. I do not remember that time. ......

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...I don’t write this for feed back or reaction as it's not my need too feel satisfaction I haven't invested nor look to progress I'm just restless with rhymes ink press them to an instrumental th......

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...It’s highly unlikely I'd want you to like me sticking your nose in my business, too then go write me word impolitely a view subjectively witnessed, condemn my behaviour speak like the saviour off ......

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...Suddenly found in a situation that would scare, half an idea, half unaware, perplexed, yet bare, I’m here, but where? enter instinct, brain unravels threads, Overdrive instant Occupy half my......

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...He said we said she said they said we said What? He said we said she said they said we said. I roll my eyes, politely. Laugh impolitely. Redirect them, but in a nice way, after all, I have alrea......

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...Ideas instantly infest imaginations & it could lead to inqueries From imbusiles with iffy intelligence There indecision will never get em In position to be anything more Than inconsistent, if t......

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...Everyone's great cause projects them as our future's therapeutic hero. So all against our health-intending causes reject us as potential victimizers, ostracizers, impeachers, disenfranchisers, ......

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...My pillow sings the blues of a night spent unused as sleep, my fickle companion, impolitely refused Not a crease mars the linen nor a dream’s birth was given The sleepless night was spent wi......

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