Presumed Poems - Poems about Presumed

... It's the singing birds that delight me But it's the bees and wasps that anoy me It's the rare appearance of snakes that disturb me I wish that they would never come anywhere near me The......

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... The sky broke, it did not rain, the clouds did not part, a faded blue did not fade away, behind that, an intimation, a featureless back-lit gray watched. Eyes blinked, heads turned, ......

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...No colder winter's evening reawakens, in an abrupt glance, this memory from others already faded in the inattentive recollection of a son's mind; even insignificant moments are worthy of thought. ......

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...I know you're sick of the cussing and fussing, idle discussion, and running from Hell's suction. Spending all day doing nothing but stressing. Just know, every question turns into a lesson, man......

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...Zealous untiring repentance Fleshed out as poetic confessional. Profligacy prevailed pricking psyche precipitating pandemonium. I wrought havoc courtesy aegis of paramours picadillos, your......

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...One strand connected to a minute many years ago and a minute now is the discovery of 2 fortune cookies I'd placed in a box and put in a cupboard at my Mum's. It must be near on 30 years ago I did......

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... Haughty Tiger was blatantly vain She presumed that poor Ass had no brain Ass stayed cool when hunters came And pretended to be lame But Miss Knowall was bound to a chain. - - - - - - - - - ......

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...I abhor the forfeiture of hard fought and won liberty America - This nation will remain the land of the free only so long as it is the home of the brave. courtesy a local Indiana man, one name......

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... I am resigned. I was once full of neoteric life, fresh as morning dew. Blank as a hardened sponge waiting for that morning, to soak in all this life. I was curious and surprise......

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...I bleed poetry to heal through midnight confessions. Mistress’s ink does not seek your caramelized validation; it has no desire to please your feed of presumed perfection. I’ve never......

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...Cloaked in misty judgments, we have dressed ourselves, Finding in condemnation a kind of sacred and dignified sport. An inert paradigm, where blame is like a talisman That people wear proudly, bel......

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...A dark soul long immersed in a grey world Awakened to a spirit’s shining beam And foolishly presumed as he uncurled His destiny was to possess her gleam. The dark youth’s folly then w......

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...Hill sides Sides at all Distances Perspectives skew them Maybe I'm sat here looking out Or sat within imagining out Because out is where we drift I want to be carried away But I'm the part th......

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... Blossoms line my laden descent down to the perked watering hole that plays empty theater, awaiting my creative path, a royal welcome - represented by accumed variety and presumed ......

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...So I am told Or lead to believe As I am not an actual Doctor Have studied Biology Or any form of Medicine But what I have heard of before Is that Doctor's upon completion Of the......

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