Miscast Poems - Poems about Miscast

...Long ago, there were the halcyon days we once knew when we were young - gone like dollar matinees when from tree branches we swung. I remembered the dire words of song, that said changes in ......

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...To the ancient Norse he was Kraken With a mean inclination, And the Greeks called him Gorgon With the same reputation. But as monster of myths He's been wrongly miscast, So I'm here to shed new......

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... Come see the Christ, "We have found the Messiah!” An anxious Andrew hasted with the broadcast - sharing the good news, long-awaited by Jews. Would that we Christians today should supply a messa......

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...A handful of sorrowful years have passed and now I bare my shame. A deserving fate for one miscast; deserving of the blame. For I was flailing as a dreamer, focussed on the past. Running from......

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... Spring awaits its equinox of rebirth where bluebells display a bed of blue haze, vivid hues dazzle, delight, upon gaze, ......

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...Mark’s bold forecasts were greeted with doubt One of his hearers braving “Get out!” Not just saying it: An exploded shout! He’d seen, Mark with a bottle of stout, A celebrant’s gulp and a drunk’s......

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...Ted doesn’t like his past. He has yet to think fast: Clear not shadowy past, Lies warranting a blast… Plain Butcher for Doctor Poor Loser as Victor Roles that rolled on to jail, Court’s Ruli......

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...a narrative with the rhyme of Twas the Night Before Christmas) Twas the night before Christmas, the manger's convinced, it stands ready to cradle a Savior and Prince. The no vacancy sign caused ......

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...he was not dumb but he struck his thumb now he was dumb-struck and screamed jolly good his hand in plaster and bad luck his master he could not drive his truck to bide his tim......

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...Coffin Your striking aura leaves most folks aghast, a somber beauty that bequeaths its mark. Adorned in satin, some would think miscast, may leave the tenant raging in the dark. Declaims fond ......

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... to wend through golden grasses of my past with chill winds at my back from o'er the hill oh how I wish the glow of spring would last thus far behind me stands that boy, misc......

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...Nature be my religion; Prayer be my dominion. Words felt but unwritten; In fields of green and crimson. I am a dreamer and a drifter; A non–conformist, resister. The wind is my whisper; And ......

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...Spawn of the arcane, glutted, she sprawls upon the sands of mythos. As victims, star-crossed lovers, outcasts, we have all seen the traces of these nether lands. Sphinx-like, besotted, she lays a......

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...The gift of shapes born in a cloud Could never make my father proud, Or accolades of merchant‘s turn My mother’s head toward my return, Imagination lost on one, But dad’s shoes worn meant dad ha......

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...Dampened, gray, weighty day waiting Students emerge from school Baby faces but nearly grown Men and women life fuel Just a few years back in grade school Time has past slowly but fast The......

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