Ladened Poems - Poems about Ladened

... Misplaced but Comfort Full in this Serene Space I Once Knew Where I was going Now Disoriented, Struggling with not Knowing Redirected to the Shadowy Unknown Fallen Deity, Disrobed, Dethroned! ......

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...A thousand years of pain, a heavy burden I dine , Death echoes in darkness, tons of grief I'm ladened with , Ashes for clothes,myrrh for a raiment in d mist , Scorned,hopes consumed I had to give ......

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..."A dressed day has disrobed into the depth of a drawer's nightstand." (Oh, how positively awesome that what can be sorted out in such an explanatory pattern that a difference would maketh a day.)......

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...heavy ladened frost captured on my car windows waiting to be free......

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...Let hope rely upon your Maginot for swift retort has choked your Gallic might. It crushed your will beneath its undertow as diligence receded in the fight. Your flailing forces teeter on defeat ......

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...How anyone can say “no thank you” to hot chips l do not understand The enticing smell so completely irresistible For hot chips l would swim ocean and walk land! Warm and comforting on a cold......

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...brown bear had a caused a dare I heard his name was rather rare and his clothes closets were completely bare but his honey-ladened food was everywhere don’t come then said my brother Lair I’ll......

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...Her heart is heavy with despair, her soul abandoned Unruly tangled locks modestly shroud her face and flesh, Yet her naked rawness, a voyeur’s ideal conception Yielding to a drab empty room mirror......

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...There was a homeless lady, one afternoon, outside the hospital. Was she homeless? I don’t know. She had a ladened shopping cart, which, on TV, is kind of a signature. We were inside, waiting for......

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...It’s Your destiny Crying in the streets those who will find her Ask, knock and seek It’s who you are, who I am, who you are Come to me come Tired and weary one, Come to me come I will ......

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...Endless sorrow and great danger Beautiful city filled with blood The redness will end, so will the dispersing blood Right or wrong will be a luxury for the weak Like few waves coursing the calm s......

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...Echoes through the hallway Of this dilapidated ruin A stone house made with devoted hands Ladened once with the life and love of humans Soft whispers can be heard An occasional silho......

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...Dear Mr Politician why can’t you see The destruction and chaos in your own country Kensington Philadelphia The big black hole Desperate for help For its lost troubled souls Sitting on a footp......

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...High minded but low brow, and living the contradiction of a greater truth I’m caught between transcendence and pontification my pockets ladened with a traitor’s silver —in search of gold (......

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...When the Storm Subsides When strong winds dissipate, calmer skies appear The torrential rainfall changing the atmosphere Taking in all that Mother Nature provides Sun tries to peak when the s......

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