Pulverising Poems - Poems about Pulverising

... DORMANT DREAMS, INTENSE - THEIR YEARNINGS The night has erupted in a thunderous bedlam. As it comes crashing, an unrelenting downpour, volcanic its intensity, lashing out its love......

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...The west went in guns blazing to help their fellow man In Syria against the Islamic State and in Iraq and Afghanistan They brought an end to a campaign of terror and a killing spree And made t......

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... How sad that there will be a day As the innocent suffer to their decay So who'll take a stand, rise proud and tall Such sadness, isn't even for us all Loggers, farmers amidst lost gen......

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...En-trumped There are many en-tities. Narrative psychologist speak of living and telling a story. Our lives should be as we en-live them and en-story them. We tell our tale as we see it, at the......

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...Chopsueycide; They’re gathering for the feast this time; last time it was a roasting. Chopsueycide; An acquired taste that’s guaranteed to raise temperatures, but not pulses. Chopsueycide; Ad......

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...The Universe. The universe came along To inhabit my place the other day To shape the forms in contours With a subtle suggestion in tone. Design chiselled by wild winds Pulverising the stati......

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...The mountains engulf and embrace me, Like the sun shining through a window, Pulverising the darkness and gloom, With hopefulness and truth, Making me aware of my possibilities, Not numerous......

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...Illegal Dying On pursuit of greed On pursuit of fame- Gambling with precious life Is no longer funny play. We don’t guard ourselves Marmon broke all bounds Greed, flood gates opened There......

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...I am alone I’m all alone Yet again In this sparsely populated plain My dearheart having gone off the screen Giving me a really nasty turn To hit the sad way of the forlorn But your love I ......

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...My heart broke for the girl on the beach. For her innocent repose in the hammock, For her smiling, dreaming eyes, For her gentle curves and sweet lips, For the enthusiasm of her travel, For the ......

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