Refuse Poems - Poems about Refuse

I asked… when, Lord, when? when will I understand? when will my heart say amen? I asked… why, Lord, why? why can’t I see the light? why does my aching spirit cry? I asked… where, Lord, where? where is the meaning in this life? where is the faith and hope in prayer? I asked and He answered me hear the gentle in His truth His peace as I bow...

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Outbreak of tuberculosis Out and out ridiculousness Outcomers who refuse inoculations Outgrowth of a new pandemic Outlandish selfishness and self-importance Outrageous and intolerable Outside of common sense Outstandingly self-absorbed and neglectful...

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I refuse to run and hide. When enemies and knaves come to seize I have a no-fear DNA that dwells inside. I'm popping out for everyone to see with no desire to please. I refuse to lay down. No matter how many times I slip, trip, or fall Back up without a frown. I'm readying myself to answer the call. I refuse to...

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Poems don’t have to rhyme, free verse it isn’t a crime I can write what I please—don’t call the police. Must I play the game, rhyme and spill intimate things? Can I develop leitmotifs without rhyming riffs? I could claim I’m writing prose - yeah, be one of those. No one can rhyme all the time. I can refuse—I’m no Dr...

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Dr please listen Dr. please listen, I'm laid up in this bed and I'm wishin', Hopin' for a doc to come with the vision, To gimme pain meds, the ones I've been missin'. But into the wind, man, I been pissin', Layin' here hopin' the docs would listen. They'd rather see me suffer in pain, So I may as well quit, I'm makin' no gain! It...

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Don’t refuse the muse, she might not come again, Though if she does, you’ll know not how or when. As flighty as they come, here once, but too soon gone, You must embrace the muse, however long she’s come. Know the muse might stutter with her wily words, All many-winged and flying, like the birds, But what she says you...

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projects fear about this that and other worry takes your good feeling I refuse to comply...

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A Sonnet Without A Usage, Doth not this piercing soul go down with timeless songs unsung by you? Besmirched like coal this old clown feels singed, moreover feeling blue Fork the mile come to my rescue deliver joy to me beloved one Suitor of my core, I love you more then time more...

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Oh-oh-oh, never refuse to eat delicious ice cream, oh-oh-oh, it's giving up on each wonderful dream; has anyone offered you anything? Grab your guitar and start to sing! No-no--no, don't do foolish things; it may seem nothing to even wrongs! No-no-no, pay little attention to winks: they don't mean you'll conquer hearts! Oh-oh-oh, never refuse to eat delicious ice cream; oh-oh-oh, it's not a...

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Visions of sugar plums dancing in a child’s head Refused to join the slumbering neonate or get near the bed But you have to do it! It’s in the song, the clock sang out. The sugar plums stuck out their tongues and ran out. Where are the sugar plums? People asked all over the world. They did not visit any...

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Children of today gripe and grouse. Refuse to memorize their multiplication tables. Why? When we can use the internet to find them? They do not want to learn to spell either. They do not care about deciphering two, to or too. They do not want to be bothered distinguishing hale or hail. Principal or Principle? Capitol or capital? Ha! They laugh at...

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King Duncan wouldn't allow it Chin sweat and air conditioning Sending me into a linguistic shaming spiral Flavoursome mints and sparkling water Won't fix this wet nightmare Telling the steps to SHUT UP Sock sniffer Chemical bomb leather shoes Armpits oceaning Give me Nigeria Or the jungle Where the birds don't sing My wife has been reading The Return of the Native for ten years But...

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Soon Winter Clouds Rounded mounds piled Ever higher and thicker Heavy, hang deep gray low — Threatening snow — If not tonight, then tomorrow — Over all here, upon this gurgling, burbling Creek, which sparkles rushing Downhill From Hidden Waterfalls… The clear creek’s muddy...

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Chaos Into the maelstrom of blood flinging and flooded diarrhea Swirling amidst a vortex of needle and . There I stand at the middle of it all. The central point of this orbit of noxious madness. The nucleus at the heart of rotten insanity. A whirlpool of hot garbage circling around me, the core. An iris in fusion vomiting molten liquid metal upon...

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many people wished to know why president Macron was denied to participate to Brics summit in South Africa. Could he spy on them? Was he thinking to join Brics? Could he interrupt the summit with his personal agendas?  President Putin could not participate to the summit as the International Criminal Court was pushing South...

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