Long Wiling Poems

Edna Morris lived in the town of Shadow Fells, in rich green, hilly country,
With doting parents and sister Violet, plucking fruit from their plum tree.

Pretty Edna was twelve years old, but she and Violet played...

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Who is Yeshua?

Yeshua is the Only son of the Most High God, manifested in the Flesh.

He was born of a Virgin named Mary in a town called Bethlehem, in the city of Judea.

He came to...

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"Secret Lover"

Fight to live and never stop,
Give it hell till the casket drops,
Break these chains and find my self, 
Shake this habit for my health,
Don't believe him when he lies,
Bitter sweetness my demise,
On my arms...

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Here I am,


In the first fling of youth-

In what sterile field did I find this anti-fecund missive?

This stretching of a hand, drenched in rubbery black; accompanied by a smell; a sewing, cloying end-platform.

If I lean...

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We hereby solemnly pledge on our sacred honor.
Fully realize, "now is the time which try men's
souls." Admitting, "we are in clear and present
danger! Fully recognizing we all need to rely
upon a higher power and authority
Than...

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Thomas Lonigan 1844 to 1878 (34 years old)

Tom Lonigan married Charlotte in the Irish town of Bella Sligo.
He knew for her only the best life to give, to Australia they would go.
In 1871 Melbourne township...

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Who can love me like you

Sin after sin and your bac i havent seen yet

No one is as forgivin as you

No on listens and understands like you do

When times get rough i know i can...

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Sadly as I put the pen down

Trying to pour out all my emotions 

My trauma and my life drama then I think…

Thinking that i was a writer for as long as i lived

Been playing with...

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Writing In The Dirt

A child I had a worrisome pain that hurt
so often that I simply wrote in the dirt
So great and often was this huge fight
a great need to just open up to write!


No...

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yea I’m in  high school living daily by the rules while the others are 

doing stuff that they think is cool they always claim the teachers are 

cruel but really they are just trying...

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Nature shaped the earth into the sphere 
While leaving each piece of parts flats 
To offer individual life  places to grow 
While rotating around the sun as a whole 

For all individuals can thus...

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There is a soft, gentle light
Which inspires my heart and life
To reach beyond my doubts
Toward the dreams that I have
Deep within my soul, always alive
Dancing to the fires that reside
In my spirit, alight with desire
To...

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I don’t believe Donald Trump should be impeached,
He’s brought light to the Presidency, a dynasty,
Of a long line of ‘born again’ believers, screeched,
Wiling government into a god-inspired fallacy.

Burocracy is not an heuristic term or value...

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There Will Come A Time…

There will come a time… 
 I shall cease to be.
One day, my heavenly father will be calling me!

There will come a time…  
This home will be mine no more!
For...

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Above the oceans, 
the painting shan't remember,
you shall rustle me sweetly,
i wake eagerly,
on our outings,
below the nose,
the dale cannot shimmer,
i think i forgot to tell you that,
i love you,
yes!!!i love you so much,
even when i...

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Spending today 
whilst wiling away 
   
   each hour 
      
      each minute 
       ...

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There’s poetry in your eyes,
bloodshot and bruised,
hunting like a vulture starved.
A God to those who find glory in grieving.

I’ve licked the poetry right off your lips,
hardened by time’s punch line,
cracked and weathered 
by the screams...

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The ruling, wiling format
accustomed to its mitt,
concerned with daily door mats
to will their lifeless wit!

The cloister of content staff
all theirs, all ours, all kit
Ne're once restricting floor mats
approval as their gift!

Enhance no me're adjournment
I am...

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The fury of winter winds rip through the trees
Stripping away dead branches and scurrying the leaves.
It is a cleansing thing, this awesome, mighty wind
As it blows through the countryside again and again.

So like the Spirit...

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I know her grief and her pain
I know the look in her eye
But her determination is her gain
And her attitude to strive is not shy

She walks with her head held high 
She makes it seem...

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