Raising Cain Poems - Poems about Raising Cain

...Victorious flirtatious foreplay I awoke early - now my body will sleep, though thoughts rise like the Azores of snuggling next to such an adorable atomic bombshell of a beauty - boars into my ......

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...Once upon a time; hard to tell which piece. Somewhere between reality and myth, lies forge an identity lost on peace. Keen bellows; hammer strikes unveil the Smith. Akin; that prince slyly see......

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...My son-in-law’s and daughter’s dynamic duo dogs: THAT DOG DON’T HUNT Fond of saying, that dog don’t hunt, yet his Springer flies through the air with the greatest of ease, not......

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...King Raising Cain or raising Abel. Raising Hell upon a table. Raising flour, picked a flower that I liked. Lost it in an hour; dead flowers covered in spikes. Raisins are not nice but I stil......

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...Of the many uses of the brain ~ Not one of them's for raising cain......

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...One always sees a familiar face At every international place So many believe That Adam & Eve Were Mum & Dad to the whole human race Well, now you know that the good guy was slain By none othe......

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...Mother tried to raise Cain, To carry a righteous name, But in that he could not abide, For he lost his soul to homicide. Abel’s blood was obliviously found, Staining, calling from God’s Holy g......

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...Change Directions By Curtis Johnson We think that it’s a weeping pity and a crying shame for things to be this or that way. We blame teachers, parents, preachers, politicians, and presidents for......

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...I'm so smart I can fool myself but I'm too stupid to figure me out pull back the curtain remove the doubt I think therefore, I am over qualified and that is why you work at this place now stop p......

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... Continued from Part 2 5. MIDNIGHT DREAMS At night the soldiers sometimes dream of many things which make them scream, like floating down a gelid stream......

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...SWEET HOME PEOPLE WALKIN’ AND TALKIN’, MAKIN’ A WHOLE LOTA’ NOISE! NOBODY ‘SOUL STIRS’ NO MORE! IT’S THE CITY LIGHTS WITH THEIR ATTITUDE LIKE IT AIN’T NICE WHERE IT’S DARK AND QUIET OUTS......

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...Adam had no parents, no uncles and no aunts. Psychologists would have given him not the slightest chance. Dysfunctional from the beginning; no siblings in his life, Perhaps that’s the reason......

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...Battalions march on blood soaked darkened red sand, Able tears to wash.........

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...She kept it all inside her and never spoke a word, though her thoughts flew and darted like a trapped and frantic bird. Inside her was a garden that was hung with Spanish moss, like the massi......

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