Pelted Poems - Poems about Pelted

...In the realm of the heart which served as our guide For vanities sake we cheated and lied And all of the signs that lighted our way Now darkened and silent had lead us astray In our haste to proc......

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...“Unexpected wind and rain may come into our lives. But there’s hope that the downpour will wash away our soul’s dusty stains” ~ By Poet On a sunny day, as pedestrians moved along pavem......

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...The winds raged, the rain pelted The air howled like a mad wolf, hungry for blood Fright gripped me with ice cold claws And I did not feel safe from inside my house I armed myself with courage,......

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...goodbye in their eyes while waiting to catch a train, oftentimes he sat alone at the depot —afraid—scratching initials in the dirt and sometimes in his head. hours became a collisio......

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...Outside, the storm raged violently, And temperatures dropped to minus one. Yet, in my bedroom, all was cosy and warm The fireplace roaring with plenty of logs. I stood behind the thick window p......

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...The first modern man and honest human A lone father from Plato’s Republic An innocent dove corrupted by man But who learned how to play his soul’s music Though his flesh by decree was frail and s......

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... they pelted and bounced hydromassage swimming pool - ground force landing......

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...Notes played on the wind sounded like 'Taps.' A sad song without lyrics, expressing lament Sorrow pelted me like crashing white caps Beneath the fading light of the sun's descent darkness gathere......

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...Why does he provoke me to anger? He stalks among us - with his song - a wolf's grin His inimicality beckons like a hawk's talons, luring prey to certain death Yet he imparts wisdom to......

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...My heart is pounding in my chest So hard I think my ribs might break My stomach turns over and over And my palms are so damn sweaty I worry your mom might be blinded by the rays of sun reflectin......

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...They surrounded me With utter hatred Flying in sting Sting yellow jacket Pain and swelling Filled my hands Oh what burning These brilliant yet Barbaric creatures Can inflict upon a sou......

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...There is a need for footprints on the sea. The sea, prepared for shalom break, not yet. Sodden, the boat's high walls extend. The lee, The Life’s on way, two feet, the time is set. Jesus,......

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...poems wing -zing themselves through the air hitting me on the back, in the neck, in the ear I am being pelted by them on a daily basis. The only way to get away is to write them down. They begin ......

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...~My soul, A Melted kettle, A broken tray. Cannot grow, nor renew. Stew in pain~ A pelted pedestal, The tea,......

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...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......

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