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Impure Poems - Poems about Impure


Premium Member Impure Thoughts
My pastor scowled, where have your nasty thoughts been? You must know every impure thought is a sin! But my mind kept transgressing There was JLO undressing! He said do as I do, and poured me some gin 1/21/23...

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Categories: impure, drink, religion,
Form: Limerick
Don'T Drink What Is Impure
Don't drink what is impure, it may taste good, but it's a bad liqueur; don't binge and indulge in sinful desires when death is present and celebrates the taking of another precious life: abstain from the laughter and don't confer war, but bestow pity and sorrow on everyone, never listen to a twisting tongue that can lure! Discontentment and grief weigh heavy on...

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Categories: impure, allusion, character, conflict, courage,
Form: Rhyme



Harpers of My Heartstrings
The strings of my heart are pulled taut like a bow A tension within sourced deep down below Too many odd dreams, inside me it seems, Their wretched whispers, a bleak audio They reach out and grasp my heartstrings impure Why do they all hold so much allure? All of them mine, but there’s not enough time To give to all of...

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Categories: impure, 11th grade, dream, extended
Form: Rhyme
Endure Impure and Obscure
Endure Impure and Obscure Evidently we are required to endure, Results of pollution caused by impure; While we wreath, Hard to breath, So we have hidden it or made obscure. Jim Horn...

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Categories: impure, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Impure
Well hell Save a seat for me Since I don't believe in God I am doomed for eternity No amount of good deeds Will excuse this pedigree ***...

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Categories: impure, anxiety, religion,
Form: Light Verse



Premium Member Impure Thoughts
On her nightdress candlelight flickers While underneath she wears blue knickers Grandpa recalls Kentucky The last time he got lucky Grandma just rolls her eyes and snickers May 19, 2019 9-9-7-7-9 for Tania Kitchin's Bawdy Limericks Contest...

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Categories: impure, funny, grandparents, longing, lust,
Form: Limerick
Impure Clarity
Silence. It seems Is the greatest way to peeve A woman who believes in speaking Her mind, ever so freely Initially, so peacefully So calm and composed Not letting him affect her Just letting it all go Evil ego firmly guards her flag Of adamant animosity Uncaring of the consequence Without fear she moves along Distraction, her kindest companion Friends and family she involves Avoiding without much effort The glowing...

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Categories: impure, angst
Form: I do not know?

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