Purporting Poems - Poems about Purporting

...It's straightforward enough to be the Cheshire Cat grinning. A stroll in the park to smile when you're winning. But when you find yourself irked and cursing the weather. You're unconsciously en......Read the rest...

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...Empty promises waft effortlessly through the air The vacuous bleating of self-important bloviators, Who claim the best interests of the noble citizenry Uppermost in their clever, plotting minds wh......Read the rest...

...The emblem of my sovereignty, A dagger through a heart. The sovereignty of incarceration, A flight over an aery dell. The incarceration is as a royal charter In the fidelity of a vendetta. A......Read the rest...

... Silence is Deadly Stand up if the masses did Trump would be a gravestone Notes: Some will tell you never to be silenced, yet will not mention what exactly is the issue. This is ......Read the rest...

...Hasten to fasten your seat belt during the flight From mundane air to rarefied flair Meant to pitch your tent on terra firma in the light Emanating from deep within the heart where love and care ......Read the rest...

... Rile up the rifling rowdies at the Red River rawhide rally A new Mustang Sally came rip-roaring muscling in from the lower Staten Island end of Stalingrad Treachery forged American mad......Read the rest...

...awaiting interpersonal subsequent situation aye tend to get ants see when in the midst awaiting said sub routine involving outcome of circumstance the parameter, perimeter, p......Read the rest...

...being right all the time can be very boring ... if always right, perhaps you may have little to say that's problematic for all-powerful beings, godlike creatures the rest of us engage in mem......Read the rest...

...When I gaze far off into the night sky The chaos is not pleasing to the eye. Seems there was never an overall plan When the beginning of time began. I don’t mean to sound so high and mighty But the ......Read the rest...

...The Book When my visions and sounds escape To that quiet place And all the collisions of the day Stray away My body can consume the every word For, nothing is blurred Purporting into a......Read the rest...