Incumbency Poems - Poems about Incumbency

...You wore your vernix like a crown on a budding successor Head held up high and then there was an almighty scream I cut the chord and crowned the royal moment with a kiss The inauguration of......

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...You - amaranthine temptress! Pay attention for a sec. Let's give it a hap, Ad-lib like vagabonds on the road, Rambling to dusk in a single step, Just before the first stars Appear in our eyes, ......

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...The Jerusalemic platy households- The gigantic bungalow, In the middle of a plural city Staring at monumental poverty- Stricken huts, whose dying glowing through cracks Pecked from eggs of dark......

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...Dark and Bright Am wrong because am right Am not good because I support What is right Who is good You who close the fault Of a fellow with deception For gains or me Who have said yes to Good......

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...I used to be into politics, I would shout loud, and chant, and march, believed we could change everything if only we could be in charge. Get new blood into hallowed halls, the old paradigms we......

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...Call me a pacifist activist deploring insanity of war, never a Fitbit moon-unit soldier of military industrial complex, this articulate baby boomer verily stupefied, openmouthed, dumbfounded at in......

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...The sun has centered me into a fascinating glare, humble reason amongst simple people no to be misplaced. They carry a hidden regret, that constant abstraction makes them survive the unnam......

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...Imagine the world without family; it is like living in the jungle with other animals. It's gross to say-- That’s the essence of family that forms and rules in the society. It l......

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...Stood I there, that last day, On an iron bridge... An aqueduct by design, Where, looking dreamily out over The Ernes Lower Lough, My compressed shadow Momentarily paused - To contently reclin......

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...'Twas the night of that particular evening whose noon-tide bade wondrous twilights and whose moon suffused in its consummated prophecy. Men perched themselves around balefully dire fires and professe......

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...I insisted the jubilee amiability to stir up with twilight-ed spirit zeal of desires aroused as the silverly rays crowned me to pour out the gilded spirit. Earstwhile crimson years With some bichrom......

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