Irrepressibly Poems - Poems about Irrepressibly

...On a football pitch a frosty foul, Spared by The Referee his booking howl But not The Goalie’s condemning growl … Just badly kicked was his jowl By the scorer now wearing a scowl! “The Luck......Read the rest...

...Solitude breeds malignant nemesis couched as woe seated heavily within mine angst riddled quavering psyche blinding clairvoyance debilitates enthusiastic frequency wavelengths propagate unfoun......Read the rest...

...When someone lies to me, sometimes it's difficult not to turn and walk away. I think they do it because of one of two reasons. Either they need to feel important, or because they think I'm too stupid......Read the rest...

...She knows all she has to do is cry and he's on his knees Irrepressibly in love, his innocence discernible but obviously riled A conclusion was within his reach but a diversion cut off his hand ......Read the rest...

...Physics and experience tell us that two poles of a magnet (north and south) are irrevocably, irrepressibly drawn; their trajectory, the destruction and creation in their path......Read the rest...

...AWAITING SNOWFLAKES ALONE TAMPING BEATEN TRAIL IRREPRESSIBLY HEARTBROKEN MENACING SKY TORMENT A PERIPATETIC DISENCHANTED SOUL TEARY EYED SHE PONDERS FOR......Read the rest...

...Now, he is fed up with his rubber pistol, Irrepressibly itching for Hard Metal: To every onlooker crystal clear That Kingsley has drowned his fear Of spraying bullets 360o degrees And blood stai......Read the rest...

...Here are tribute poems for exceptional children and teachers who should be alive today: Emilie Parker, the horror grows starker as we see your sweet image and cringe at the carnage; but dear, ......Read the rest...

...All avenues are amphibious arenas Bubbles belch-burst, bitter Bacchanalian bombs Clouds' cast-iron crescendo creates cold cantankerous caricatures Drenched - darkness descending, daylight dying, d......Read the rest...

...There is a softness about you That summons things divine. It makes me think what I must do To be worthy to call you mine. There is a kindness you employ That touches my heart and head. It is ......Read the rest...

...I…breathe again… Meditating on flowers of my pasture, plucked with my eyes, Resting…open, like buds blooming, and resting… “Take me…” he said weakly, so softly in my ear… I greeted the demon ......Read the rest...