Recused Poems - Poems about Recused

... In the darkness of the night, a ruby gleams to contrast a slumbered eye awakened to feeling, reflection, light, Lady "Genie", eyes aglow like a beast, in mid-stride, lost in her mid......Read the rest...

... The in-sense of dying night falls in the early morning burn. The mating song of the beast calls in the darkness, hyenas mimicking loved one, per eac......Read the rest...

...CONFUSED WORLD: The world's totally confused, If you do right you're contused. To and fro, they go back to the magoos. Their systems make no amuse, It only dismantle laid down routes; Leadin......Read the rest...

...How many times does it take, Before death isn't seen? Where this wave of rampant shootings, Will open minds that can convene. This basic legal premise, has Evolved with little in i......Read the rest...

...Loss of creative skills implied a soul has died, leaving bereft those who are left. Latent talents youth unexplored may be restored in later years, no un......Read the rest...

... I saw the maples; Chattering with the spruce; Sparrows awaken; Squirrels recused; Running rapid; Are those rabbits; Dogs chasing still the cat up the tree; God where are all the ......Read the rest...

...Middle of the crossroads, I’ve found myself in To my left stand the poets, holding their pens On my right are religions, kneeling behind a cross In front sit the atheists, debating......Read the rest...

...My mother's name was Seraphine A sadder child was never seen Her duty was to serve the table Of newly widowed Mrs. Grable Her husband Mr. Grable died To keep the British gratified For which ......Read the rest...

...AMERICA AND MY CHILDREN ARE DISPLACING ME--- must I die said the elderly man must I cry says the elder woman what wrongs have I done to be treated as such America treats me like an unwanted ......Read the rest...

...Empty as the hourglass shatters, then falls Upon the floor of love forevermore To feel sad eyes weeping from eyelid walls Close tight from love's dark realms of shades abused When seeing shadows......Read the rest...

...When the rays of a small campfire ember find its way to the depths of passion sparking a heat so lustful it’s hard to remember- A time we didn’t fuse, I lay. As that ember dies in the moonlit......Read the rest...

...Guiled movement. A warrior's ballet. Wiled traps confusing choice play. Battle simulator, test of war. Chattel, pieces. Sixteen, no more. Tool used for general and king. Fool recused, no victory......Read the rest...