Rendered Poems - Poems about Rendered

He offered me a painted flower Its genus I did not know But the token gift had the power to melt my heart of snow I really didn't give a fig if it had been a bent twig The gift he rendered on a whim was the best part of him...

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Reproduction is oocyting. With beingness what it is. From eggs we all develop as does everything that lives. 500 cardinal gambles tendered for congress milt to meet, before fecund moons by periods ended. From family we are decended but from eggs we all are rendered (inspired by “We all are eggs” by poet BLT) *** a woman is born with 500 eggs*...

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Rendered Render me in colours Reflected by the moon, Let the white of my smile shine Against the brown of my frown, Let the curve of my chin feel the touch of your hand, While the feel of your breathe warms my soul. See the dip in my collar bone, Fill it with your need, While the slow...

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People often say I talk a lot, but I hardly think that is true, Like the whispers about the bluebird, of which he never knew. Talking helps a lot with my job, which is in public relations, As modern artists' imaginations, help to create new sensations! At last I was on vacation though, relishing in blooming pathways, As I followed...

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Handy dandy blues clues plain all purpose favorite refrain i.e. "impossible mission" courtesy complimentary doppelganger G.I. ("Government Issue", "General Issue", or "Ground Infantry") Jane in tandem with Alyson Chain comes to the rescue attempting to describe entrenched nonproductive crippling psychological mindset ascertain most any reader would consider insane embedded deep within genetic code possibly inherited maternal grandfather, who emigrated nineteenth century Ukraine, he (purportedly tailor by trade) only spoke Yiddish, language...

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A terrible tragedy occurs, We do not move to handle it, Yet we wallow in our own self pity, And allow ourselves to enter the maze The labyrinth has a centre that stuns and confuses Why enter the furthest distance from the exit Rejuvenated in Summer and cowering away in winter, Yet it is summer elsewhere We do not have mercy for ourselves,...

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to kiss your lips, to drift away and feel the allure of palms burning soft tremors from love's timeless enchantment where time trembles, and grows still to wait shimmering souls lover's hearts meet in crescendo to bathe in warm eternal bliss hunger's fluid floating motion fill wishful wishes from this kiss warm nectared petals where beauty's bare blossoms bloom plucked from lover's lips feel sensual sensations in rendered...

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When all is said and done And the struggle is in vain, Its time to lure the bad memories out By lancing the boil and opening up Withering to let the bad memories spew out Rendering to helplessness, Giving in, giving up, so renewal can begin. Look deeper now, to clearly Recall the ones you used to know. Let the feeling flow Before the barrenness...

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Words Heart Rendered What is a poet's soul? love and passion for a start torment and misery from a deep dark abyss; imagination stolen from the stars, inspiration's fine art and true dedication high upon heaven's first list! Or is it words heart rendered? sweet beams of mornings light, cast forth without fight bouncing against dark...

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I've found that happiness and despair are close siblings who tussle and feud over playthings like me you and that poor chap who offed himself down the hall. I'm staring at the same cracked grout-grey drywall, musing on his fate. Maybe he's enjoying the void. Perhaps he's stretched out on a...

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Services Rendered On the side street, where the poet took his nightly walk, shots resonated, yelling, and a car driving fast; on the pavement a man´s blood was running into the gutter. The police asked what he had seen? Nothing! You must have seen something? I saw a waterfall running down a mountainside in spring and the air was pure....

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Agape the power thereof, The blessed form of our faith love, Forms below, of faith above, The power of our faith is dove, Our body form is our love’s glove, Our precept brotherly love. When agape's sloppy, Gloves become poor copies! Thank God, that nature’s form is love, Nature’s beauty is from above, Agape formed it’s own glove, The form is faith and also love, Actions...

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Take a sampling of interest Dice slice spice and wrap it Slow warm in an oven of love Until firm with a bubbly crust Set out to cool in evening ranges Carefully balanced Lest it deranges Yearning and turning to lust Flavor with arduous ferment and fear Casting and sprinkling All you hold dear Then serve it forever Bright clean and clear On...

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The heart was rendered silent Buried and freshly cut By the nuance of the moment I was destroyed as the space closed shut The pain of disarray As my emotions I did disobey Buried in the silence of indifference to myself The pain, the pain of this mental closure Gates were closed as the “saviour of the world” I tried to shoulder Every ache...

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