Pommel Poems - Poems about Pommel

...Unlikely Mike by Michael R. Burch I married someone else’s fantasy; she admired me despite my mutilations. I loved her for her heart’s sake, and for mine. I hid my face and changed its conno......

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... Written: March 05, 2024 For Edward Ebeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh, Hermes, during historical eras of reign, Greek literature thrived—minds free of s......

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...Living in my little world That cannot be illustrated by word I didn't choose myself neither did you Who should be blamed my parents or who At sunrise I thought it was normal Young black boy no......

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...Dumbfounded in the raw, nerves in neon. Sin-New and bones quartered by time's animation- Death re-imagined by the law of Thelema and Agenda 21. Moments of truth corner you in alleys and avenues i......

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...(alternately titled: whipping and pommel ling das soar addle brain) My most recent deuce score plus three bajillion ban an nah ram ma orbitz squared bob sponge pants day of bir......

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...the bittersweet silent story of my life age fifty and nine automatically rebroadcast in indelible (yet never washed out) beige indistinguishably linkedin, when counting the last three......

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...It was not uncommon to discover a missing Brother Legionary castrated, and decapitated with a headless eagle carved upon his chest, don't speak to me of morals and mercy for I have seen and dealt......

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...Sitting atop a large flat stone in an open field Brushing aside his long silver locks Bringing to his lips a long clay pipe Steadying for a light, his gnarled knuckles make this a fight His sanda......

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...Angry fists pommel a defiant face; racial slurs punctuating each bruised eye. And as punches start to increase in pace, a black man collapses; then boots let fly. I've seen hate. The n......

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...Better to be bold in battle then benign in retreat! No victory comes from actions prattle; May honor be found in refusing defeat - My vaults will not be breeched by faults, may we have a merry waltz......

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...I think of a lonely dark tunnel I feel like my first time on a horse gripping its pommel I see people in situations that can do nothing but worry I hear complaints that make me want to cry I touch t......

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