Ramshackle Poems - Poems about Ramshackle

The rams were shackled with ramshackle shackles....

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If the moonless night slept, sheepish it'd be. Strange, fresh dude not cool chit chat about him awkward and painful. Where is a loo or rear window to crawl out of, I'm so tempted. Bragged he loathed his girlfriend. He purred, one more date. I said, no. 12/29/2019 3. A Ramshackle Faith...

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Temptation’s collars choke life out of me. Truth the greatest gift, it costs everything, just one breath away. Doubt takes the joy, walked the fool’s quest too long, discern; deceived – elect. Every tongue will confess, our Spirits to kneel before Christ. -------------------------------- Written: 12.22.19 – 12.23.19 Title: A Ramshackle Faith Form: Diminished Hexaverse Sponsor: Edward Ibeh...

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A global index, strive to intermix with the universe and it’s creator, find a point of view Cosmic order inspired journey discovering questions of faith Doomsayers predicts man in ‘Star ships’ invades God’s own Help! © Harry J Horsman 2019...

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She wrung away ache With meteor rains; Threw flare coloured stains Into tomorrow's Skies, hoping to flee. She followed star's Patterns too far Into the night. Too far to see. Galaxies help Aid her deep Repair. To Tell her She's not Lone. 12/12/2019 A Ramshackle Faith Sponsor: Edward Ibeh...

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A ramshackle faith unattended lies withering on vines thirsting for the truth of parched memory Doubtless sparrows mocking the mind chirp happily in denial moments pass lost in time’s endless search for then is now lost ©12/10/2019 Pick A Title, Vol 12 – Diminished Hexaverse – Poetry Contest Edward Ibeh - sponsor...

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Maestro! I lost all the keys, all the lost keys but I'm just a smudgy decoy, right? awoken after the rising superstition awoken after the old wheelchair genocide I was bored in this theatre marionette as a hopeful jackdaw, as a monstrous cyanide disembodied voices took my luminous ladders to the nocturnal visitor, his oncoming oversight strange Faun's path brought me to...

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Contrary faces, a ramshackle masquerade. Strengths stance unwavering in face, though weakness taunts, gaining momentum to take its place. "Fear nothing but fear it's self" the age old adage turns battle cry for the seat of life. Roots digging deeper through sinking soil, as foliage trembles and falls to sediment vanishing. Excavating fortitudes treasure chest. A variable whose values are...

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