Polished Poems - Poems about Polished

Here's a thought or two for you and it's not that I am bitter but when around and about a look I took it ground me down to see such litter tourists travelers neighbours too please let me remind think what you do I beg of you and only footprints leave behind but when it comes to living things if the foot were in...

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I believed these poems belonged to me, sculpted from polished breaths, Under the flickering light of candles, a refuge in the dense darkness, Each line a profound catharsis, each verse a wound wrapped in metaphor, But now, they knock at the gates of my sleep, uninvited, restless specters. They rise, unbidden, from the abysses where I carefully buried them, They...

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E-xecuted V-ersion's E-dited L-ines Y-earn N-o L-istless E-xpression O-f S-entence A-bout L-iterary A-rt ©bfa050825 Monocrostic (Birthday of Evelyn A. Leosala)...

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bloody bites bleed me red lawsuits courtrooms sue me paper lion king...

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we are uncut gems diamonds in the rough, but we sparkle when polished our hidden talents to be discovered by the world ...

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Venomous eloquence, so polite and yet cold; Pleasantries are plastic tone sometimes mistaken; Quiet not dramatic; Venomous eloquence, answer’s already known; Words are a figurehead; Each one is meaningless, your heart infiltrated; Venomous eloquence it leaves your throat sticky; Esophagus left trashed, innards being spit up; Poisonous and polished....

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Once upon a shiny polished day, the sun shone bright as golden ray and in the park where the children played the puppies danced ballet The kittens meowed from their outdoor yum cafe and the birds chirped from the trees while they surveyed the pretty ducklings waddling in the pond, hurray hurray ! Once upon a...

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I AM GOD’S Polished BRILLIANT DIAMOND STONE God has said that I am I am I’m a brilliant diamond A polished stone compressed by pressure I am His alone And he’s hard and down wit that 100 For the first time in my life I just realized that I am genuinely Unequivocally without a doubt I AM AMRIGHT Praise God for this,...

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A crude young fellow from upstate New York He never learned to handle a fork He jabbed at his food In fact, he was quite rude And he behaved like a back country dork. Written May 29, 2022 10/10/6/6/10...

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Am I a fool for what I do? I inhabit souls, and more than one. I have reason to believe That if I cease to grieve Or give the affection thou greedily breathe I shall never feel bereaved If I lose one soul That was meant for me, But was writhing, with a spear in the headless throat, singing in your...

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An uncle unpolished The polished bamboo strips He was astonished When he was admonished And repolished the polished strips. 29.12.2020 Tongue Twister....

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Friday afternoon's shadows hover over her morn Awaiting the Sabbath soon to be born Candlesticks polished Pressed tablecloth white Come, Day of Eternity Illumine the night _____________________ The Sabbath begins today at 4:12 p.m. in Chicago...

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Polish my shoe, polish my shoe today! Polish shoe, polish shoe, reflect Sun’s ray, Hide my head to look at you, So he will not have a clue, Polish my shoe till my boss goes away! Syllables checked at howmanysyllables.com 10,10,7,7,10 with AABBA rhyme Limerick Fun Poetry contest Written 29/08/2020 Sponsor Tania Kitchin...

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callous curves smirk leering lanky lurch seeped'n saucy seal bounded by breach smothering furious frown delicate draws drawn tuning **** trail tactic trend traced through tampered space legs like onyx pulpy pulchritude polished - glimmering gaunt gifts vying voluptuous structure loving lust punctured. '20:02:06:19:17...

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I shall not envy the upstart's polished gait, Or wish myself as old knights in diamonds Hued to bamboozle familiar souls and eye, Flattered by aping pals and ersatz blondes. For swanky gait soon in quiet slumbers lies In darkest gloom beyond men's urging eyes; Where kowtowing lip trills no ego-oiling tune To laud vain legs that all...

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