Interpreted Poems - Poems about Interpreted

Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, and rebuked courtesy one ill shod Unitarian atheist, who means NOT to affect any sacrilegious fallout nor offend devoutly religious man, woman, or child, when the most important Christian holiday notated, a veritable “movable feast” occurs Sunday, March 31, 2024. Though avast percentage of stonehenge temple piloted ghosts, harking back millennia constantly zip unseen thru aerospace, easily...

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Written in response to listening to Chopin's Nocturne Op. 9, No. 1 Heaven awaits me, fleetingly Captured in your sight I came alive, I am alive With a permanent vision Of a vanishing dream Awaiting me, there you are I will dance, to the edge Twirl in euphoria, ever close Beckoned into the twists and turns With you at my fingertips I knew how this...

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The unspoken, can say so much, and say so little. The unspoken, can be interpreted or misinterpreted in many ways. And yet! In the end! What was never said, was never heard! Is the unspoken, that was told!...

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Too much turmoils Make me fatique Too much chaos Make me deaf Too much tragedies Make me blind My mind jammed My heart broken I have nothing to say anymore Years after years hazards come and go and return Silence is the only word on my lips The fan blades turn and turn No noise but efficient Noisy fan means old and not functioning well But my silence means...

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Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebirthed rebooted, and rebuked ill shod Unitarian atheist Though avast percentage of stonehenge temple piloted ghosts, harking back millennia constantly zip unseen thru aerospace, they unwittingly espy woolly sheep hush fleeced herd profoundly religious peep pulls plodding fast as their cleft hoofs take them along well worn path of former crusaders. Among acquiescent devout subjects one self repentant quest shunning skeptic poet suffers...

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though avast percentage of Stone Temple Pilots, she push peep pulls viz vernacular speaking population to most pious take as gospel every word in religious tomes their collective soul asylum polestar,...

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You can’t deny ha She look good huh From ha clothes to ha soul but you know how that goes Only looking at the outer not the inner things She a baller and a G Just a ball of energy Tryna find someone to match her like a puzzle piece Her smile, blessed to be hugged by her lips Her eyes pierce your soul What...

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Creedence Clearwater Revival, a successful classic rock band performed Bad Moon On The Rise through out my great land. The chorus of the song sings, There's A Bad Moon On The Rise, but I always thought that they were all singing, There's The Bathroom On The Right. ...I say this most embarrassingly. I was informed of the correct verse...

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My open heart is closed black and bright. The hate is there too make me like. No love resides but lives inside. Death has brought me back to life....

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