Pillaged Poems - Poems about Pillaged

...Africa, the land of first breath, Where the sun kissed the soil and diamonds wept from the womb of the earth. A continent dressed in gold and green, Where rivers write scriptures and mountains sin......

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... POTD June 15 2025 Smoke And Mirrors – Channelling in the Spirit of Edgar Allan Poe When regulation picks at pillaged dreams The searchlight shines its ......

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...Serried spirits walk on the wind Paratrooper raindrops collecting courage before descent Drunk off your paints, tasting life in your landscape Heart ablaze, my fantasies have been conquered......

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...As an underdog given a short leash on life alternately titled give one targeted scapegoat a break, an unquenchable thirst for moolah before I wake from nightmare of computer hackers. I tread......

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...I heard echoes of scurrilous snarls, from my conscience as it spoke contemptible remarks aimed at me. What shame those words delivered. "Fatuous one, why does your hand quiver, mimicking the ......

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... When life’s been pillaged of calm I yearn for welcome release Somewhere far beyond life’s qualms To know solace and deep peace I build castles in the sky Where I retreat now and then I buil......

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...You read out of obligation, a tit for tat consolation... a "thank you for your visit" affirmation it's cool, this unspoken rule I do it too, so what’s new? It's only being civil community cod......

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...I remember now! His name was the Crenshaw Cowboy! He was the one who told me I descended from kings! This is why I jump over the fence Why I kick the fence We pillaged and burned Doing only w......

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...At this my next to the last Enlightenment The curtain positioned to fall I got nothin I am so sorry Layed back to share with you all I am decimated kids done in by my very own hand Rap......

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... A Matt Calliri Contest: Are You A Mouse or A Mountain 18 June 24 -------- Comes the morning fog sprawling on my territory where northern glens dry from rotten stubble and mess of debris... ......

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...The silver spoon that poisoned me Secrets that pillaged an open heart took my healthy blood and turned it rotten Caused me remorse beyond repent Lead me to another lifetime Of correction Surely......

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...People with heavy minds They are of all kinds Yet all are entrapped with the same binds They think and think more, Than they blink in few clinks, Of those binds. How heavy of chains they bear......

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... "I follow the Moskva and down to Gorky Park- listening to the winds of change" - Scorpions All the heads of state and their spouses (or significant others) have arrived and been seated for thi......

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...The air is foetid and breathing is so difficult. The open window allows floating debris, To spread its pungent staleness over all. It’s a difficult struggle for sunlight to shine Through the clo......

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...A blitzkrieg wipes your innocence away and only heaven’s hand can help you now. Your counterparts lie trepid to the fray, for they can sense the wolfen on the prowl. Oh dear Poland, there’ll be n......

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