Insufferably Poems - Poems about Insufferably

...A giant panda eats leaves and shoots, several handlers and keepers fall to a spray of AK-47 bullets. "Why?" moans an elderly Chinese lady, blood oozing from her torn body - she had nursed hi......

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...The Walls… The Walls… The Walls… How they look upon me. Their eyes, Once so bright and filled with light, Are now dark with dead of night. I can hear them Creaking, Speaking to me as they......

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... Surrounded by myriad friends at his leave-taking surrendering his soul, to Whom and waiting, waiting for what... They clasped hands, freely hugged nodded k......

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...They say time heals all wounds A truth I've known since never I don't think that angry, screaming teenage girl inside ever let anything heal Even on my best days, she's there Lighting matches a......

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...Oh, the times I have regretted leaving you Thinking about what I would do differently, Wracking my brain for a better solution To the problems that caused your bitterness Eventually l......

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...luckily for our ambiguous plot structure and the stern requirements of partisan doggerel the ringing coin toss bounced then came up tails and fortune directed that the box be opened gingerly grip......

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...like tremor of a leaf in gale force wind, that wicked fever coursing through your fingers electrocute my body. your hands giv......

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...Not all thoughts Are meant to be shared Harness those loose lips Use your judgment Self-censoring is a must Channel those self-righteous comments Remarks that are distasteful Inappropriate......

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...Never Too Late To Say "I Love You" Until... Futile lamentations reverberate along corridors of times long gone, this papa tearfully apologetic revisiting his base, fitfully lachrymose torturing......

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...I want gone the silence of injustice The tarnation we insufferably carry along I want gone the vile of ignorance The dire ism we obstreperously preach I want gone the cold night of boredom ......

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...Back in the height of our pre-millennial military-industrial post-revolutionary days of competing excess... No, love, Stick with Once upon our Sacred Times... Once upon a time here in the......

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...IF I were a broken soul who could mend me? The cobbler down the road? With his crafty skills and many tools, the awl or maybe stretching tool? He surely would know -- and should I go? My sho......

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...In a smear the nicest ink can insufferably stink. Volodymyr Knyr 2017......

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...IF I were a broken soul who could mend me? The cobbler down the road? With his crafty skills and many tools, the awl or maybe stretching tool? He surely would know -- and should I go? My sho......

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...Sacred Time Seminary's Professor of Economics began presenting CoReGenesis Theory: Business as Usual economists would say that milking machines and bulldozers, all technology and information ......

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