Injudicious Poems - Poems about Injudicious

...(Updated in such form that Cole Porter would sue) [Intro] Times have changed And we've often rewound the clock Since Nixon got the shock When he crashed on Daley’s bloc If today Any shoc......Read the rest...

...I could not do what you are mandated to do every day on society's justice bench, weighing retributive justice against restorative healing. I cannot look with any comfort at police and correc......Read the rest...

...My husband likes to start his day in quite an injudicious way He wolfs down cold coffee yogurt topped off with frozen egg yolks And though he's never ever smoked ~ I think he'll die soon ......Read the rest...

...Dihing, adjoining borderline with Arunachal, on the foothills of mighty Patkai, In the encircling mesas of terrestrial plains of high altitud......Read the rest...

...Full of mice was the house, As was my head, full of lice as well. On those mice, daily the mighty cat fed; Like pets, behaved the mice. A mouse here, the massive cat has seen. On it to heavily......Read the rest...

...Call me what you may Call me what you may, A dog, a scavenger Or even the dirty pig, but that is way too far From transfiguring my appearance, call me What you may even the worst pun but ado ......Read the rest...

..."You're that person I never saw the face before and after we questioned ourselves, That breachful day,the clouds had our backs lashed with belts, And it was due to the following logical questions ......Read the rest...

...(alter knit lee tie tilled - Field Day For A Nihilist). Hunger for knowledge vis avis car ear ring (and car rue ming) cerebrum formulated, integrated, promulgated personal perception to th......Read the rest...

...Holding Together Lost in an oasis of feelings. Missing you so much. Clutching to your pictures and words. Scared to let go, of all the memories. Finding the urgency of these thoughts without you n......Read the rest...

...Shooting the Satan's children is an easy, injudicious death, brother! Drag them to the town, And let the affronted crowd stone them to death.......Read the rest...

...He rode in to Santa Fe one summer day on a broken-down, sweaty nag. All he owned was the clothes on his back and the Bible in his saddle bag. He wore a suit of black, an old slouch hat, both so dusty......Read the rest...

...Your Life began for me when the mention of the possibility of your existence presented. When my seed fertile the egg and the blue print of life took on form, you were alive to me. The insecurity......Read the rest...