Wife Poverty Poems

I will put my two cents in,
and join this Valentine’s Day craze.
To tell my wife I love her,
this particular lover’s day.

No need to pay attention,
to...

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Slender man walking a dusty, country road,  
Clothing on his back dirty, ragged, and worn,   
Had been cruelly bullied, poked and ridiculed,...

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Grumpy, griping all the time,
Out of work without a dime.
Seen around the town a lot.
They call him Sir Frowns A Lot.

Used to work for the...

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Good morrow merry citizens
Here’s another Brexit gain
We may have our country back
But we can’t go live in Spain.
Record numbers now
Are all giving thanks
For the almost...

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Humans' prominent promises were shattered
Mingling, striking, searing, poorly down-pattered
They react quickly and pause to stay conscious
And in the face of denial, that's just obnoxious.

Poverty appears...

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Bill Shakespeare is wanted for hate speech,
His study’s surrounded with tape.
The local police were slow to react,
He may already have made his escape.
There’s a chance...

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Ashes and Thirst

Evil comes in all shapes, and all sizes. 
We have all heard this many times... before. 
But how truly large, or small can...

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From ruined halls of a corrupt little apartment 
I flee with my children, trailing after me 
No more the hard hand of hate 
On my...

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MISERY :

After all the wealth and fame he accrued,
After all the wild parties he threw,
After all the promiscuous and gypsy women he chewed,
After all the...

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I be dealing on the side 
To make ends meet
So forgive me if I prefer to hide,
It's my end that I don't want to meet...

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Some days it gets to me
Requests for prayer, currency
One can try quiet neutrality
But stories are hard, dependency

Here: crystal, Meth, Tik, or glass-y
U pray today, they...

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Just having an opinion or two does not mean that one is opinionated.
It's true that there have been things of which we have been falsely...

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The blind fiddler plays
enrapt in his tune;

His wife sits
warm in the melody
of a strange hearth;

Their baby child
does not cry;
hunger is a constant song;

The eldest son...

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I had more money than I knew what to do with,
So I spent my nights completely doped up on drugs.
The theory that rich people are...

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Thoughts of Thanksgiving 2020
By: Miracle Man
October 24, 2020

As Thanksgiving nears I think of him,
we’ll share with him our blessing.
Trying, once more, to make his life...

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