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Premium Member King of Kings
??1 Kings 5:3-5 NIV??
[3] “You know that because of the wars waged against my father David from all sides, he could not build a temple for the Name of the Lord his God until the...

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Categories: waged, faith,
Form: I do not know?



Premium Member Additional Advice To Those Would Be King From the Thiruk-Kural With Commentary
Additional free advice to those* who would be King from the THIRUK-KURAL with Commentary
[*like presidents, prime ministers, dictators of declining (falling or fallen) nations or even empires]

K442: urranOy niikki uraa amai munkaakkum
   ...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: waged, bullying, immigration, prison, religion, sympathy, tamil, violence,
Form: Epigram
Premium Member 911, 20 Years Later
20 years ago,                                ...

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Categories: waged, america, new york, september, war,
Form: Verse
Premium Member The White Tomb Trembles
* For J.K. Rowling *

                 ~ 

now, deliberate your hearing
     to bring back the pages...

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Categories: waged, evil, fantasy, magic,
Form: Epic
Quest of the Heart: Chapter One
Of Ghosts and Fiends in Twilight


The sun sank low on the darkening horizon
Grey mist hung adrift over the land thickening
A cold, brisk autumn wind held and embraced me 
With my horse’s pace and that of...

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Categories: waged, adventure, for her, journey, lost love, love,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Gods For Power
If God
and gods
and other paternal powers
resource love,
and not hate

And if we believe
that love fades
with encroaching fear

Which can overwhelm 
personal
and professional
and economic
and local
through global 
therapeutic,
and not traumatic, 
peace passion experience

And if god
and great paternal rulers
and warriors
and...

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Categories: waged, courage, earth, god, health, passion, peace, power,
Form: Parallelismus Membrorum
Premium Member Moving On Part Two Part Three
Moving on ???

I have come to wonder – as time passes – why ?,
the lady brings tears to my heart – makes me cry.
This lady who took in hand, in holy of holies, in mouth,
resurrecting...

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Categories: waged, friendship, prejudice,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Afghanistan
How interesting. A contest about Afghanistan.
Afghanistan sits landlocked between Pakistan on the East
and Iran on the West with a population of 39 million. It's enemy          ...

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Categories: waged, america, military, political, soldier, war,
Form: Verse
Memory of Bones
The table is old and worn
nicks and scratches 
its red plastic tablecloth left over from a forgotten Christmas
its holiday pattern worn and forlorn
many a Thanksgiving dinner was hosted
the plump turkey as dry as yesterday

many wars...

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Categories: waged, allegory, analogy, angst, anxiety, art, childhood, christmas,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Demons Do Exist
DEMONS DO EXIST . . . 

You can't spend all your time stuffing them in your bottom drawer
In time they will all work their way out and when they do, it's war

Thousands of years of...

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Categories: waged, crazy, humorous, imagination, metaphor, muse, nonsense, scary,
Form: Epic
Premium Member All Aboard
Who suggests a trip back...rides to this bit of nostalgia in the middle years of the Great Depression aboard a Chicago elevated train, "the El." We hurdle head-long above asphalt blanketed streets that are determined...

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Categories: waged, city, imagery, perspective,
Form: Prose
Resurrection Machine


      In the purple shadows of the black's monoliths, where an ancient echo calls forth, at the blurry forge of "Ralkon Dis",
a salient dragon from mystery's petra cliffs drifts you...

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Categories: waged, art,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member My Dear Sweet Lost Child Daughter of My Wasted Youth a Confession Part 2
I wonder ?, have pondered ?, have analyzed the boxes, 
the cages, the walls my little Girl, my young Woman, 
finds herself packaged in, trapped in, stuck behind, 
believing that they have come into being...

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Categories: waged, daughter,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member True Story
True Story 

We were there in the beginning with the Father and His son, His Spirit all around us… in a world all of our own.The other angels, spiritual beings, created just like you and...

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Categories: waged, bible, christian, creation, faith, gospel, history, truth,
Form: Metrical Tale
Hyperbolic Quasi Autobiographical Prevarication
Hyperbolic quasi autobiographical prevarication...
caricature sketch of person best known to yours truly

What began as an honest 
to goodness attempt 
to craft personal truthful profile
evolved into a fictional poem
manifested into the following.

Despite the onslaught of paparazzi,
I...

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Categories: waged, adventure, appreciation, best friend, celebration, character, destiny,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Michael Collins
It has often been said that empires come and go
And from the beginning of time that has been so
Empires ruled with terror and an iron fist
Taking brutal action against those, who tried to resist.

On the...

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Categories: waged, england, ireland, soldier, war,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Coalition of the Willing
Coalition Of The Willing

It was a merciless day;
A Day of Infamy.

The Coalition of the Willing: The United States,
Great Britain, Australia, and Poland;
Disrespectful of International Law,
And the United Nations,
Attacked Iraq on March 19, 2003,
Claiming that the...

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Categories: waged, conflict, history, murder, war,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Silence and Shouts
Silence and Shouts

I listen to him breathing.  If it’s labored, I ask, “Are you okay?”
And from over the rings of walls of silence he has built around himself, 
He implores, “You hear so poorly,...

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Categories: waged, feelings, god, happiness, health, history, pain, silence,
Form: Narrative
Solitary Rituals of Mourning the Write Way Right
Solitary rituals of mourning the write way, right?

Papa... bless his (your) heart and soul,
impossible mission your second born
sole male heir cingularly communicates,
viz his avocational crafted poem, since
written words, mine metier
write most pained words

with great difficulty,...

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Categories: waged, 12th grade, absence, death, eulogy, father, memory,
Form: Elegy
Premium Member The River of Life
I wish I could immerse myself 
in the pages of history, time, 
and deep reflection...letting go 
of everything I think I know 
and give myself another chance 
to clarify my perceptions and beliefs
in the river...

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Categories: waged, bible, books, history, humanity, life, travel, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Stranger Than the Days We Need
What is it that makes us human ? It's not something you can program, you can't put it into a micro chip. It's the strength of the human heart; the difference between us and machines....

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Categories: waged, conflict, confusion, corruption, society,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Lai Massacre 1968
Against communist Vietnam a war was waged 
For almost twenty years fierce fighting raged 
The French came first then the U. S. arrived
Communism had grown and it had thrived.

Most American soldiers served with distinction
Carrying out...

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Categories: waged, war,
Form: Narrative
Arianhod's Descent, Part I
History of the Elder days, up to the Battle of Rose Dawn
In the Elder Days, when the world was young
Gernot and the Fallen ones attacked the light of Ior.
Aki the father would have it nought,...

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Categories: waged, adventure, poems, writing,
Form: Epic
Better Late Than Never
It was like reading a movie script, a familiar one though
I was playing the hero, with my alter ego playing the villain
They were up against each other, always in a conflict

While the hero was always...

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Categories: waged, anxiety, appreciation, dark, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Thanks For Your Help
All her belongings fitted into a suitcase and a small carry-on bag.

After 18 years, my helper was going home for good.

During those years, not a dime ever went missing in the various apartments we’ve called...

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Categories: waged, appreciation, family, goodbye, loss, memory, old, retirement,
Form: Prose

Book: Shattered Sighs