Misdemeanour Poems - Poems about Misdemeanour

...Catapulted into seething temperatures beyond the imagination risking excitement in escapades that may seem inane, potential hazard weighted against predicament predestined, at some future stage I......

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...The one who dipped his hands in the till Adventurist misdemeanour discovered That waywardness create no anxiety We smoothened ruffled feathers We found our mind and heart tranquil To ......

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...SORRY (ETCETERA ETCETERA) In my world a word of genuine emotion, today in this battlefield for far right, far left and all those in between, a word reconstructed, for those wrong doers cau......

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...It was such a tiny misdemeanour In the broom cupboard with the night cleaner We wouldn't get caught Or that's what I thought ’till she squealed like a drunken hyena......

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...Hot mid-afternoon Windy air loiters late; Drowsy feelings drown ~~~~~~~~~ Slanting shadows Deserted playground; Evening weighs heavy ~~~~~~~~~ By the old pathway Not a soul in si......

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...When the sinking feeling rises He hopes it floats on rainbow bubbles Until the dredges clear once more What ifs have not buts they simply are A luxury or misdemeanour in thou......

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...The casement creaked under the scrutiny of darkness A lonely candle flickered to the tune of one single log Unhinged she sat where darkness fell upon her face Which had grown cobwebs and spi......

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...Konrad’s hoover hovers from wall to wall in the back room of his mind A partial vacuum once the power switch is on and all neurons are firing Time for a good clean up the curtains have been dra......

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... “The Lewis Trap” Well, of course he's misanthropic He’s a Misanthropic Man The Devil’s in the details Buried deep under the covers Of bedtime......

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...The flu. By Angela Tomaz As I ly in bed with my two boys beside me. All I can hear is a snoring cacophony. With my throat burning and head with fever. They too are suffering from the same ......

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...City Police There are countless episodes and sagas of the city police, the men in blue... In their sacred duty to serve and to protect, they are life heroes come true... Everyday, at times an......

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...The man pious entered the dark cell of prayer Then with a hand stretched towards the wall and a click almost magical, Light shone everywhere. He was not alone. A humming stream of silent vo......

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...^_^ ~~~~~~~~~^_^~~~~~~~~~ (0_0) (0_0) Wreathing this encephalon - wrenched, gnarled, murdered Neurons in diminution - de-escalated, cla......

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...If we look in the mirror What do we see If we look behind us Is it other than thee If we do a wrong Does it make it right If we apologise Does it change our sight To all who have done wro......

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...Tonight the spirits fly unleashed; released from limbo soaring free. Tonight the creaking graves unbind incarcerated souls and they flutter, like bats in the darkness, as tricks of ligh......

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