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Mulct Poems - Poems about Mulct


Vanity
...And all immortality belongs with the Almighty; And all of eternity belongs to the Almighty; And all the affairs of man And man himself Are but like dewdrops at sunrise. And every passing day, ......

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Categories: mulct, life, wisdom, world,
Form: Free verse
Vanity
...And all immortality belongs with the Almighty; And all of eternity belongs to the Almighty; And all the affairs of man And man himself Are but like dewdrops at sunrise. And every passing day, ......

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Categories: mulct, adventure, allegory, allusion, analogy,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Embracing Poetry
...Embracing Poetry Freedom on the lam where the poet sings To hearts imprisoned against their will; Inspires the bereaved mind to spring to life And uplift hearts bloom burst liberated Wh......

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Categories: mulct, inspiration, muse, poetry, poets,
Form: Sestina
Thee Grim Reaper As Pedagogical Savior
...(fear not stalwart reader, the sword of Damocles just grazed thy chest when fate found us a place to call home). to avoid the pitfall of prospective homelessness which near future prospect i......

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Categories: mulct, angel, dark, destiny, farewell,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Thee Grim Reaper As Pedagogical Savior De Jour
...written just a couple weeks before the lease at prior abode would expire, and no affordable habitat....just by happenstance and a thankful invisible hand of destiny. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ......

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Categories: mulct, age, angst, birth, christmas,
Form: Personification



Thee Grim Reaper As Pedagogical Savior
...today, i wanna die and bid god riddance grandly going gamesomely gra grave, de deum, and cymbal crash to bing mulct emotionally, physically and spiritually - all the grinding hardships wo......

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Categories: mulct, absence, angst, death, depression,
Form: I do not know?
Dude, Where's My Automobile
...Not advertising that flippant flick. I just want to know where my blooming flivver is. It ruffles my feathers no end to find out, when exiting the embassy, that my buggy's whereabouts are a mystery. ......

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Categories: mulct, animal, bird, car, fish,
Form: Burlesque
Last Prayer
...Struggle is our twin who treads with us, our left hand that breaks the cobwebs -- a hint that no one has passed this narrow, virgin path before us. We have to offend even the least of cre......

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Categories: mulct, death, life,
Form: Free verse

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