Premise Poems - Poems about Premise

I stand on the premise of time wondering if this day will be mine, the rock is fastened into the ground and the bad weather is driven from the town and courage is onward bound. I stand on the premises of time and gazed beyond the horizon and penetrate the distance that I am coming...

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I wander through the premise of time, seeking for what is rightfully mine; I watch July creeps slowly through the roof and reality crawls on its behind with a message that is divine, while the fast moving clouds with its avalanche of wishes screaming a mile away hold conference with the mountain throll that kept...

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So close I belong, So close I'd stay, Even when the clouds gather, Even when the tempest rage, I'd still stay close, Where else would I go to find solace? In whose embrace would I find comfort? Many are my troubles, Many are my assailants, Though I don’t wear my heart on my sleeves, In my chamber is a sea of turmoil, Each day I...

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Unsubstantial statutory subliminal Ordinary dilemma Domineering calypso dancing Munching on habanero Desert Kool-Aid promenade promenade Soil diapers in the shower Cleanse your mind soul body by the hour Occupational observational 10/23/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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America 2020, yet another Hell on Earth Her premise sadly unkept The world-at-large simply shrugged ~ Fools and Poets wept...

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Beauty is an empty premise Whose truth is sorely tested Valor's bell chimes crystal clear In quiet heroes is it nested...

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From 1998, I was born while my existence was pronounced a fluke Evil twin, though an age gap, I sat myself flat after physical abuse I salute to the man who fouled my head off a saw splitter Mad man with a given temper only persuaded my blood flow thinner Excessive middle finger to where I pull the trigger On...

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They were sitting in an old-fashioned coffee house unraveling the beans Little nuggets of wisdom not coated in sugar not creamed by distortion Is the concept of minimal maxims truly axiomatic when we promise each other to be of altruistic and selfless composure just discussing an argument I shall buy you another round of caffeine infusion it helps to...

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A CONVOLUTED PREMISE Do what you can is what you can do But some seek more it's all up to you Then it might be said "well then, just do more" Defining more brings you back to before as an encore Because to do more you have to know the before Defining exactly how much you actually did Allows possibly going forward...

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Stands on the land of heterodox Who's the mightiest God of all? People live and die on their equivocation thoughts Those who exclaimed about the God who never fall Inversely proportional to what they always do Who's the mightiest God of all? Seekers, believers, heathens and philosophers with their point of view All still seeks for the truth and uphold one they...

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Joy cannot be raised as though it ride the back of a song. It is a gift and for that we should laud the giver with praise. The heart races into overdrive as the mind fills with wonder. Our physical and vocal constraints suddenly are unbound. The mind and senses suddenly to a higher plane are lifted and our reactions...

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It's deeper than the shadows and more shallow than the truth. It comes despite great wisdom and in spite of guiltless youth. It tickles at the psyche and it spreads a reckless rash, it yearns for satisfaction but the itch cannot be scratched. The raging become victims opposition cannot hear and red stained resolutions never stand to persevere. An outburst has no power when a temper seeks out...

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