Misjudging Poems - Poems about Misjudging

...Immigrants why do you come? Whether you are spiritual or mathematical etc. This is our Karma: Isacc Newton’s 3rd Law For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction—Sir Isaac Newto......Read the rest...

...What plot is this, what dark and muffled muttering, so sinister and secret in the morning fog ? What evil beings are these black cloaks covering, so earnest and impassioned seems their dialogue ? ......Read the rest...

...Rise Out Of The Ashes Filled with apprehension the heart pleaded for sympathy Eyes desperately focused beyond normality seeks a sign When angui......Read the rest...

...Perception is only 10% of understanding, What the love language is. The mistake we make is looking, Inside of our heart finding complications and, Misjudging the sincerity of the true heart. Wha......Read the rest...

...To The Now-Pitied President No longer thought God-Sent The making of superb contacts For entry into cleaner contracts Is a command to avoid patched-up pacts And-trust-me – costs you True Log......Read the rest...

..."I truly feel that it is only when humanity can genuinely show love and respect, by nurturing and protecting the environment and all forms of terrestrial life on this planet, may......Read the rest...

...Why do we feel increasingly difficult conflicts create strong-rooted energy? And depressingly BusinessAsUsual penetrated exhumed exhausted extracted distracted by runaway toxic chaos? Ye......Read the rest...

...We had a car, not many did, financed and fuelled by bread and jam, food deprivation that I hid from jealous kids who’d mock the sham; pride misjudging as a winner Ford denoting "Forfeit dinner"......Read the rest...

...A PRAYER FOR A HEAVY HEARTED PASTOR He sits there and he listens to many people’s needs, He hears of all their problems, his heart so deeply bleeds. He knows he has no pastor to take these burde......Read the rest...

...How to describe the color of love? Might you frown in surprise if I spoke of brown? Dull, pockmarked, ocherous brown. A tarmac of grain, stained the color of earth, that never saw rain. On......Read the rest...

...Occasionally heaven shoots meteorites Some of them fall on gutters and drains Without knowing among those some are More precious than diamond and gold After misjudging it as a worthless piece O......Read the rest...

...When you look at my skin tone Don't categorize me When you see what i wear Don't dare label me You don't know me You just see my outside I may be the sweetest person alive Your assumptions are theref......Read the rest...

...I can look into his eyes I see his pain and misery I see the lies behind His broadened smile I can feel the tears that lye Behind his misjudging stare I cant read the message His mind is i......Read the rest...

...don't ever assume when you've only seen the surface - maybe even scratched through a few layers - and figured what was beyond could only be similar to what your mind told you was there don't......Read the rest...

...My sister had a small horse that no one else could ride and anyone who mounted him soon had a skinned up hide. It was haying time and Daddy took on some extra hands. With brawn, brains didn’t matt......Read the rest...