Mockingly Poems - Poems about Mockingly

...At midnight I step out, like a shadow in the night, The sky is dark, and the cool wind caresses my alabaster skin, The fresh air smells of freedom, a bittersweet luxury, My skin blooms like spring......

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...To motivation I listened. Daylight greeted, and bid farewell but I still listened. Night came Peeked though the window, watched as I roamed around comprehending what I had listened to. Day......

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...In the silence of the room, the writer sits still, Pen poised on paper, but the words refuse to spill. A blank page stares back, devoid of any thought, Writer's block has struck, leaving inspirati......

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...Someone loved you So many painful days and nights were in my life Then, you know when, when I was waiting for you You, only you in the pub, for more than two years I looked for you for more th......

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... WHO WAS SHE I intuited the radiance before I even laid eyes on her Moving with a self-assured poise that came from deep within was a quintessence of a woman ......

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... You are the dusk that masquerades as first light. In the stillness of descending twilight, your spellbinder's expectorant opens the passageways of the feeble, weevles like a ......

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...“You must stop this ruling of me, Please let me go, I must be free.” Smiling, Ego said mockingly, “It’s you who chooses what you’ll be. It’s quite simple for all to see, All my power doth come......

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... I once sported a manly beard, a beastly beard had I. But then on the farm, at the crack of dawn, while my lady cheered, she chopped it off, and while the cows mockingly mooed, I quietly cried.......

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...Meritorious lessons, verily memorable meant by organ grinder or street musician I virtually met move me to mention my meditations… Midst his marvelous music my momentous milestones are......

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...Once upon a night so bleak, frozen silent laid the creek -- air of death, pushed, swore and swore...as if were fists pounded the frail, wood door; shutters noised, bolting and banging; metal ......

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...Pondering how mockingly stupid the word 'cakery' is ~ I've just realised that 'bakery' is also a basic description. I'll trouble myself a while wondering if I've ever asked what either of them sell........

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...Silvery chopstick That kissed by the blue fire Healed my wound of divine aspire. Brushed in the fur of the beast, Smothered my faith to abide Will my soul subside? Hot metal gripped in iron......

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...I cherish every precious lock of my hair as a keepsake Twas partly on account of yours truly being incarnation of Samson; spouse and I wed please fate, don't say alopecia didst tread; though a......

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...We have been forbearing your oppression for a long time, Your threats; placing your pistol on our foreheads for a crime; Shoving your dagger straight toward our chests, as though piercing, Watchin......

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...It's not just a silver lining on the black cloud I find, An entire rainbow on each of my gloom clouds has signed; Painted into a perfectly artistic masterpiece, Inner equilibrium, like a calm lake......

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