Rankling Poems - Poems about Rankling

...Inspection Time 2018! Understandable dear reader, how this scribe bull lime me bloke omitted mention of one bedroom flat as reason nigh rote this rhyme Ma faux pas faw axe pseud......

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...Inspection Time 2018! Dum...dum...dum...dum...DUH - anxiety shot thru stratosphere upon good news notification aboot a fortnight from this last Friday of August tooth ho......

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...Whether virtual or actual paths cross, aye great thee ahoy no fear Mademoiselle or Monsieur, thy harried style haint cloy rather, when embarking on introductory acquaintance ......

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...Grandma’s brown knuckles crinkled As she gently peeled the heirloom Potatoes, discarding the brown- Skinned strips into the garbage Bin. She was at home here, alive And aloud, tastes and scen......

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...The night that breeds dark clouds of rankling dolour Within azure sky of my mind’s great earth, Delusive affection of thine enlivened fervour, Of joy of life and lustre triggers dearth. Thou re......

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...This poem was entered in Julia Ward's contest but I've decided not to write for her. At the footbridge I pause for one last glance at naysayers who never gave me a chance. River......

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...for Jean Franco ?(March 15, 1907- April 15, 1992) I They opened his abdomen found what they were not looking for though half-......

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...Will you break off with me, my beloved, morsel for morsel laddu*? My dream doesn’t come to me, my bed is divided, my heart – dry, fire is rankling me. You’ll regret, my beloved, if you tast......

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...The abscessed wounds of a betrayed heart fester from desertion and deceit. . She takes solitude in shadows gnawing herself red and raw, rankling in private torment; gnashing her teeth. Unt......

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...The Week I have seen the results of such causation in the Flow; the rankling of souls in the current schemes Unfold; a swift retribution of all that falls In timing, in days united by one mom......

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...Therewithal, profluent life ettles it's while. Thitherward, from Death's bleak campanile Grim antiphonals serenade. A capriccio, the slashing swipe of the reaper's scythe will serenade. Strin......

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