Meanly Poems - Poems about Meanly

... Reflected gentle in the skies, Moon and stars, strolling serenely Laughing winds in shadow implies Quiet dreams dancing pristinely Listening for the chance to rouse Phantastic th......

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...Kirk goes back to practised cadence, With it he hits ears, no conscience, Great stir in a once mute audience, Afresh bides his time: Great Patience… Talks triggered between close sitters That ......

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...Hey you, dear reader! You over there immersed in this fairy world lost in this wonderland! "Mon semblable, mon frère"! What if life goes awry and plans do stray from the intended course from......

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...~The mild man makes meanly as the mortal man manages merrily~ 3/14/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021......

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...This poem was a forest fire; it burned me up as I read it I was supposedly the writer. But was I? Voices inside me are laughing, taking credit, kicking me to the curb. My next poem is a blizza......

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...Where did she go? I wonder. For she is nowhere about. I think she stepped into a quagmire, our muse offers. This does not seem plausible. A muddy, mucky, grayish quagmire, our muse says meanly. ......

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...I was known as the donut queen. My husband was Frost Away Boy. Together we were known as Sweetie Number One and Sweetie Pie. He was Pie. I was Number One, of course. I am a Gemini; we are always n......

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...Growing up playing sports I was raised to compete Confront face to face not hide and seek it’s unsportsmanlike to slyly sneak If you haven’t played sport that word may lack meaning it ......

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...Happily ensconced in a glimmering tree Wearing buckle belts on his pudgy left knee The old Vogan king took a potshot at me. My men promptly snatched him up and threw him down Tore off his wig, ......

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...Do not skulk, my mother said, sternly, meanly, and often. How could I not? I asked myself. We are skulking birds, are we not? Your bill is too black, my brother cautioned me. Try to tone it down. ......

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...Crushed the soul like a rock wild desperation Cursed lack of prospects kills my inspiration My life is suddenly lost in a black hole And my joy disappeared there meanly whole My microcosm is dyi......

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...Being fragile is a curse Every day it's worse and worse Trying to be sweet and kind Then someone crosses the line Causing me to shake and shiver All I do is sadly quiver I don't like the confre......

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...I am terrified of pink clocks magnified with blue striped locks they are crude and meanly loud some are also big and proud stay away, you bad pink clocks my cousin is one, he simply mocks nig......

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...I pass the woman, but when I meet her sad brown eyes, Something godly stirs within me, and I sagely feel, We have a vast spiritual connection, with no surprise Heart demands for me to bring her a ......

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...I stand here in front of myself, yelling, stop. Loudly, authoritatively, sometimes meanly. Because I know the damage I can do with an angry face, or a disappointed demeanor, worst of all, an “I-hat......

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