Remake Poems - Poems about Remake

Demagogue not pedagogue Aghast & agog Perfidious insidious fog Reeks of the past Slog through the smog Musk seeks to flog Earth & its serfs Downed & drowned In his dystopian bog Even starry nights Elon’s neon satellites Seedier media perch Utter nutter besmirch Thriving in the gutter Conniving depriving church Vex "X" & Tech T-Rex hex Or next bogus Rogan Bogan slogans prevails Alpha male tales derails Sod the planet’s scars Cruise trips to...

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I'll remake my small and simple gift for you with more love. I'll slowly prove myself a gift of love sent from above. I'll gradually show you my love without the old push and shove....

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"It’s Raining, It’s Pouring" It’s raining, it’s pouring The old man is snoring He bumped his head And went to bed And didn’t get up till morning. Shivers 'me Timbers truth be told tune's like old day had grew night he knew possibles here unfolds. I'm Popeye the sailor man fought Brutus a former friend was sent up the Big House and fought with a Big Mouth he ate...

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Crafts loves this is a mystery I see I didn’t know I suffer the same fate I too have a garden, mahogany Vines twist rocks onyx and alabaster Oaks and ember leaves in zeal flutter light Azure sky cast a mirror reflection below Teardrop in the serene meadow this day Ripples it all a sepulcher tomb gray I want to know beauty but...

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Lord purge me Remake my heart Mold me Mold me in God’s love I turn to you Lord to heal my heart And my heart I speak life As you take you hands and removed my heart and heart softening my posture You circumcised my heart Removing all covings Secrets unbelief and doubt All father, Father Lord purge me Remake my heart Remake me in God’s...

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I am dirty I am a molded creature A mammal My heart is fixed My body dirt, my body clay I was made by the hands of a mighty, mighty KING creator of ALL and EVERYTHING I have a beating heart Helps flow my beating parts My heart is flesh Yet my soul is spirit I am dirty I have a cold harden heart Yet still...

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Many time little things Convert in big thought Just hard effort needed On right path So first understood Vision of love and dream One day your love dream Give you her view So with the hope Move with the dream If your vision is true She will appear as alive art Darkness of heart touch starry night Whole sky show you color of lighted delight So do...

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The great texts Never condemn their sins Rulers of the world Remake this world Spiced with truth and justice...

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Here as I wander Down the empty path of life I desire all that I can not have I desire nothing at all Here as I wander I peer into houses I pass You are all by the fireplace Warmed by the comfort of those you love Here as I wander Down empty streets I am bitten by the cold of night I walk alone, a...

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I found myself in Kansas, and with dread saw endless rows of wheat ahead of me, and so I clicked my slippers, ruby red, and landed in the role of Dorothy. Small folks with suckers sang me a sweet song. Then finally I learned where I must go. A road of yellow brick I skipped along beside a lion, tin man and...

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now i wonder if i could kiss you in the night do you think i could turn back time because you know i'd apologize a thousand times just to hug you just to kiss you tonight...

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Death by morning death by night All I know is I die tonight death is here death is there Death follows me everywhere Death is here death is now I already know that someone will drown I know that it might sound bad I know how I die and I'm kinda glad I know its...

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I hold the weight of the world on my wings I move surely but silently No part of this feels like a dream Somehow I'm still able to fly so lightly Does the world not weight? That it makes no difference on me Perhaps the timing is late Perhaps I've grown carefree No matter what, I'll keep on flying Making sure not to look...

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Childhood lost but never knew why, many nights I had laid and I'd cried. Where was Dad, what's wrong with Mom? I always knew something was wrong.Mean spoken words with raging fists, something nobody could ever miss. How could she treat her kids that way? I swore that soon I'd leave one day. Abuse is never easy to take, this I know by...

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Twinkle twinkle little cutie. Off to bed, or I'll bust your booty. How I wonder what your dreaming. Awh peace and quiet. No more screaming....

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