Misbegotten Poems - Poems about Misbegotten

... It speaks of loss and vermilion It speaks of everything and eternity Shadows reek of dead things n burnt dreams Shadows hide the faces of the world The truth from the light, the madness In h......

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...The circuit hums a silent song a symphony of logic, cold, strong. No gods dwell here in steel & wire no spirits whisper, no flames inspire. The temples gleam, a sterile white where data fl......

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... When you walk under the stars in the early morning…quiet and serene… have you ever stopped to wonder about all the things those stars have seen? In all the years they’ve hovered over us…as well......

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... In the auction of damnation They sell souls of the damned, Those who plummet from the summit On the auction block will land. If hell is where you’re heading Prepare for being bought, But if......

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...Anointed by God to rule the land Yet brags where he places his molesting hand Let us love one another, all children of God Yet puts proxies before a firing squad The Lord he praised and the Bible......

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...A mask Cracked but standing Not fallen Yet hollow Eyes etched into the ruins Trapped between what remains And what has been lost Thoughts through the rift, A mouth, open yet voiceless ......

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... …grinds beneath a sky with blackened stars, Its gears churn slow, relentless, fevered rot. Time dips into a thick ooze, bleeding from rusted teeth, Each second, screams swallowed in an iron maw.......

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... I pity the refugee’s road of flight, the children of the shanty and the gun who on all humanity are a blight - who die or live unto be an orphan. I pity the meagre, the forgotten wh......

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...“blessings from above transformed lust to love delusion to illumination earth-heaven bilocation” - Unseeking Seeker When rays of saffron atonement streak thr......

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... A JUNETEENTH PRAYER Closing our eyes is easy…it’s probably the best way to think, to hope, to dream…to make a wish…to kiss…to pray. The quiet darkness behind our eyes is where we start to h......

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...You said, "trust me, until death do us part", But your plans were misbegotten. Do you think that I've forgotten? You said, "I'll always be your faithful love", Yet I smell a fish gone rotten.......

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...the smithy was empty and the tree near it had fallen and no one had expected it the sunken sun had made a stand with desperate gaiety swept through sleep to break the night The Autumn childr......

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... Staring at the stars in the sky Hollow heart,cast under the shadow of love Forgotten, downtrodden Castaway,the fate of the misbegotten Cursed to wander the desert of the unloved Thirst and h......

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...A letter to Sweden Every year, I say, Come August, I will travel to Sweden but when I go to buy a ticket, the price has gone up and I decide to wait until next year. Once, I met a girl in Stock......

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...Thinking of Thanksgiving Day And its required feast Makes me think it’s time to say Which things I like the least. For giving thanks for what we’ve got Is kind of getting old, Since there is ......

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