Misspell Poems - Poems about Misspell

...So, thanks for the distractions But I need to pursue my passions What path am I on again? My universe was turned upside down I gave you my hearts crown And you were too busy filling your purs......

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...In twilight rooms mischievous fairies steal my thoughts away as if they were babies. I think they want me to talk to them, but I know that that would be a mistake, for although they love us......

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...We learn to skip before we run, We learn to crawl before we walk. We often look before we leap But rarely think before we talk. Words are our friends and should be cherished as such, But too man......

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...Bullets are whizzing by, walls caving in, calling forth hue and cry, we are shut in. Nothing I have to lend, nothing to sell. Don't be afraid, my friend, all shall be well. Vows of fi......

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...me, you and all of us, are sparks of His brightness, a brief moment for him- but for us an age, a breath for Him, an eternity for us! a speck in his creation in the vastness of boundless, but gia......

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...I write about what time has forgotten Conclusions in life Paragraphs of hate Wasted lines scribbled in blindness The words seem strong but just fake thoughts Exclamation points of failure take ......

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...To spell wrong, should not be a miss. 'Miss' as I miss you feels wrong, for wrong spelling. Miss as in you, is so deeply heartfelt.......

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...Oh, poetry! Once summoned from the hell, your ghost refused to leave. I can’t expel the sweetest demon who possessed my mind, my heart, my soul, my daily things, my rhymed insomnia, my quill and ......

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...Haunting dreams awake me; I must analyze them; Awake, up and penning; Muse erupts through my hand. I’m writing so swiftly; I misspell; skip letters; To ignore, betrays And she wil......

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...So, thanks for the distractions But I need to pursue my passions What paths am I on again? My universe was turned upside down I gave you my hearts crown And you were too busy filling your pur......

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...seems to say goodnight fashionately always late did i misspell that......

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...Named after NZ's native bird, there's an awesome fruit, it's concurred. Sold with a spoon, never stirred adored in salad, so I've heard, it sounds absurd, it sounds absurd. Fuzzy outside, bril......

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...Iniquity, impunity, injustice invade Internet interaction Alongside odious obliteration and cunning coercion Facilitated and militated with unabashed attention and intention To minutest detai......

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... A poets prerogative, poetic licence It has to be said in whispered silence. To misspell a word to make it rhyme. You know some do it to end a line. Its poetic licence, like a r......

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