Make Bold Poems - Poems about Make Bold

...I traveled up the sacred mountain Looking for the connection to my soul I know that you have been waiting there For forty long years, your passion has grown Cold and you are looking a bit old Bu......

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...Where has it gone? I had it thus... To make bold a troubled mind. For as you see... it's up to me To keep the dregs in line. I feel naked with its absence... Unsure how to bear the cost. Bese......

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...Book cause I spend an inordinate amount of time reading... out loud. As a hypothetical argument yours truly doth not aim to be unfortunate recipient of misguided, misjudged, and mislaid bla......

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...The Rabbit Hole Sometimes... a rabbit hole Is just a rabbit hole... With nothing much to see. No treasure trove to fondle... No Earthly mystery. Fear not my weary traveler... Be veracious ......

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...A child lights our way in life... The greatest gift there is to be. They suppress our selfish inclinations... They set our passions free. They give sense to our mortality. They put narcissism ......

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...Madness stirs their passions... Such dregs have stacked the deck. Ideas resurrected from the dustbin Of History... make bold their disrespect. Ideologies of egotists and lunatics Prey now upon t......

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...Frank and Nada went together like pina-colada Each half had dreams and brought laughs He’d open doors and make real sure That his Nada; he would truly care for. He also had family from before Th......

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...Would the Universe permit a small Discretion... as I lie here cold and grey? Knowing it be well within its powers... To grant me one more day. What would I do with such a boon To make an Angel b......

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...My jealousy broods a colored hue Awash in love's torment As I feed the green-eyed-monster To make bold such discontent. Happiness holds no measure In a world past its prime. I will smell no s......

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...That's not how the World Works 67. I acknowledge your sacred mutterings And the enthusiasm on which they gnaw. But your argument seems fallacious And for me... that be the......

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...21. I care not a fat hairy fig For your task to decimate And predicate my world With such villainy and hate. You evaporate the sunshine. You bring nigh the distant gloom. Like a pestiferou......

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...4 Before I challenge Heaven. Before I acquiesce to my demise. Draw near and let me look at you Before I close my eyes. Before the Reaper comes a calling Offering his pantheon of death... M......

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...Be not soft upon the morrow For the maliciousness it contrives. The future beckons unending sorrow To gamely catch the vulture's eye. 'Tis the destiny of mice and men To be laid waste by natur......

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...My life spirals ever downward... The grave taunts me with its laugh. Death's bony fingers are affixed my throat As the jester of my unmerited epitaph. My angst at my ever-flounder appears Well......

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...My views are trenchant and modest. My thoughts as clear as day. I marvel at the things I know While ignoring much what others say. You must now follow my direction And blindly accept all I have ......

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