Mettled Poems - Poems about Mettled

... Pride jumped into a frightening battle, Too selfish, this war was never settled, Almost so dark, felt like stars would rattle. Inside, pride’s heart and spirit were mettled. Pri......

Continue reading...

...*Image of Learn The Hard Way by The Writing Cooperative. The Magic Of Words The magic of words does inspire from depths within astir a dream proclaim so as on......

Continue reading...

...Trump Mettled With Mind Trump with minute minds often mettled, Of all his supporters who are unsettled; Ignorance lob Like doorknob; Over cliff his bike should have pedalled. Jim Horn......

Continue reading...

...Immigrants Abducted and Corrupted After all of them are already abducted, Could be that they ended up corrupted; Then mettled, And unsettled; Much more bad behavior had erupted. Jim Horn......

Continue reading...

...The sin of excess use does breed revulsion, And rampant hollowness turns love to lust, And ignorance outshouts the learned's repulsion, And violent vitriol begets disgust. My stomach palates not ......

Continue reading...

...Courage and Success Courage is the way of success So never let your feelings suppress If you deserve something right Step forward and never fright Be confident and be polite Whenever you step outsid......

Continue reading...

...Touch me in the mettled heart of faith tenderly Hear my prayers rise in praise, and emptied to kneel Eternal God, before thy grace. What echoes now in me? Power beseaching with sin blistered tongue ......

Continue reading...

...Freedom with no responsibility is taken for granted Legislated out of the society, Flankers left on the margins to pine Ambition liberated with some, but others were too stunted Native children in no......

Continue reading...

...My childhood Limicolous nomic but limpid or propper, Hard lines limb, non violent and passage stopper, Vegetarian, nonchalant, compliance or observant, Prepotent prepositor, jannock jangler and......

Continue reading...

...Twickenham's green mead is dank and gray The sun behind the clouds has gone away In the drying woods a solitary soul, O alone, So alone, translate grief to incessant moan. Nature shows its one wi......

Continue reading...