Jilt Poems - Poems about Jilt

... Forget riffs of regrets But To the hilt We tilt to Inbuilt lilt A guilt quilt Can jilt & wilt But No tiffs with what ifs Won’t let you fret Circumspect.. I find Older you get ......

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...(Inspired by Marvin Goldfarb's great contest in which I won a trophy cup and wonderful poems by other English poets as noted below, 'LESSON IN LIFE' by BrittBrattTechy, 'Every child deserves better' ......

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... 'Whatcha say we spin a jig?' she said from 'neath my tongue her almond bittersweet the queried tang ... so naught but few, the moments 'til my belfry's bell was rung and thus wit......

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...A sun encounters a probing of it, course a bargain at a remote lea. Jilt Thistles yields to breeze that never quit, brush forces the stately Yellow Daisies dressed, and clips wispy tall grass the......

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...JILTED He stood there at the altar, The best man by his side, Awaiting the arrival Of his beautiful, blushing bride. The vicar was getting anxious: They should have started ......

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...She hated him. Could she tell that to the shrink? She hated the ex-lover with all her heart. How dared he jilt her for that bit of a tart? How dared he stab her to the hilt, Straight to her brok......

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...OOH WOMAN, OOH WOMAN: VERSE 1: Woman, I'm really enamored to you, And I've fallen for you more and more, So much I can't let go of you. For you're the treasure I'd discovered in my walk, And ......

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...THE *****'S ANNALS: At the table of verdict was the ***** seated; Breathing his last before senteced to prison. Couldn't hide the state of how's feeling; 'Dead zone', he exclaimed as he's highl......

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...How can I jilt you my True Love? I shall be hurting Lord God’s Dove Why would I teach you what is wrong When it won’t help us to live long? What is The Essence of crying Foul, When we can absolv......

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...Women, sure, are fighting back: Don’t rebelling energy lack; For men’s vicious and hateful whacks, Their sometimes murderous whacks. Each time one is made to seem an imp, Some male body goes ......

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...When I walk in the dark, I only see Between the lashes of your veiled eyes And I take your counsel loyally As a sick man his pill ‘Cos you are the Strong I am the Weak You lead I follow But l......

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...Pattering rain shattering on grey road With grisly green umbrella she troad In a black attire looking ghostly white Her red woeful eyes sending fearful jilt. Watery moon painting yellowish lips......

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... ( Do you have a favorite poem of your own that you love, but that few others seem to respond to? I have posted this here and elsewhere before, but only received one short comment in all that ti......

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... 'whatcha say we spin a jig?' she said from 'neath my tongue her almond bittersweet the queried tang ... so naught but few, the moments 'til my belfry's bell was rung and thus with such eupho......

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...Cold winds blow again... Sun behind the clouds makes me feel cold again... Is it a storm that is about to begin again... But I fear the one inside me... that may come again... I fear the jilt of......

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