Precept Poems - Poems about Precept

Does your conniption fit? If it's not a laughing matter, then it's not important. Did you ever notice that when you stir a glass of something, the spoon says, "Jibiddy jibiddy jibiddy jibiddy"? Worst first name of anyone I ever met: Schmedroy....

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The Writer By Gavri Hanita Hazaka Abir Selek 2nd Alas: Charles Gerald Patrick Chard n2nd . A writer is one who’s thoughts are intense, Of love, of life, of fantasy, of suspense, The thoughts that roll around his mind, Are rugged, honest, playful, and kind, He searches for a theme that he may write, Researcher's, structures, rewrites, what is...

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Precept Turbulation through existance and time Never trying to counteract the pieces of twine That is trying to rip me apart Clinging to the expectance of someone else Reaching but collapsing again and again Maybe nature in charge of its own course and mine Precept is my only light Once more then shall I engage Once more shall I endeavor Once more precept Shall be...

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A fact is a fact in it’s own fact while dwelling in it’s own fact though not necessarily a fact in the face of the greater fact but indeed a fact while in the body of it’s own fact! A babe is a fact as a babe in fact but not an adult in it’s fact. Physical and spiritual growth are changes in...

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"You must go fourth and one!" They all shout. while conventional wisdom they flout Yet Lombardi once said: "Never waver, instead, put the three on the board and get out."...

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An I am of Love is precept approved, Doesn’t need approval of concepts' inept, Doesn’t need the nod of man/woman, only God, By precept of love’s absolve soul’s love is kept! Seeing Love’s being is uncompromising, Not of double mind concepts non-comprising, Within one’s own precept love is the comprising, Will be no rising in the mind’s compromising! As yeast from...

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“Precept” Death’s reign is but a world of carnal minded concepts, Within which illusions of it own harlot are kept, As minds counterfeit the Sacred Hearts of the precept, In containments of worldly forms of the mind’s inept! My precept withstood this selfish whore’s galore… to the face, As she sought to hid herself in complexity’s mace, I gained a new precept...

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