Palsied Poems - Poems about Palsied

... Terminology: Crystal booths in a nocturnal snow. significant downpours of shedding stars. This said, feel free to scatter, scrabble or mash. Words are fungible, many still believe that poe......

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...Peter Piper was ever punctilious, like minty nature's painstaking paintings, Or the palsied skies of one pretty evening, in the hour of the sun's fainting. Peter lived upon a small, ferti......

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...The power to name is a trait of God. After making man, He named him Adam. The power to name, God shared it with man. God made the woman; Adam named her Eve. God made the creatures; Adam gave th......

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...Future time traveler looks back one century ago The following poem tweaked courtesy original author who crafted literary endeavor some couple years ago. Now circa August 20th, 2122, or 193......

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...Pomposity Arrogance and ego are hazards that lead us astray. Jealousy will tarnish your blessings when allowed to stay. Center your pain, adapt and overcome for relief. Passing judgement is dep......

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...Your lover’s drawing straws without you, better bid farewell; he’d never time for rhyme or reason, so it’s just as well. Slip out the curtained window quick, the future winks and calls, ignoring p......

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...Approaching winter... OK, maybe encroaching mid-winter of life's seasonal span with resonantly compelling grace, perhaps even transparent vulnerability, feels controversial, too laissez-fair......

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...My oldest friend, and older, too, has a daily yoga practice of self-care, which I would healthier emulate. But, when I mentioned this as rich in comparison with my own brief leg stretches w......

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...Apostate hearts and palsied hands Your earthly lives debase, You all, to your great Prophet (PBUH), are Bringers of deep disgrace; Those idol-breakers all have gone, You idolaters are, Abraham was......

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...I've often wondered if my non-verbal cerebral palsied son dreams in colors and/or words he can hear clearly but cannot himself see or say, at least not clearly articulated. Yet any sounds an......

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...The guitar pick necklace rested in the hollow of her mottled throat like a chandelier in an old house. A pair of fish net clad legs counted the seconds like a cellulite pocked metronome. Taking a dr......

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...Last night I slept or tried to despite sharp elbows and knees and hopelessly dark intrusive shoulders In concerted effort to squash me into a round flat stanley gingerbread manface Squar......

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...Those rarer men I once fondly knew... Many dead now... What remains of them they are so Few. Am I to die when numbered Amongst the......

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...The Crumb The Grand Old Dame sat at the table With cream on the corner of her mouth From a donut she ate And a coffee in her shaking hand A white visor donned her head And red sprinkled with ......

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...In a place faraway, your eyes hold a bejeweled, luminous sky, Each a sphere divine in which stars are birthed and swim. Envied are these heavenly dwellers for their place on high, Privileged are t......

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