Rendition Poems - Poems about Rendition

The declaration of intent whereas the I do's and what have you. "then as wife" she spoke her voice trembling, she looked to the ceiling and smiled and her whole demeaner changed this time after clearing her voice she said "my intent is to be your wife< two people on the same page, a perfect alignment an adjustment to make perfect the day of our new...

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The limerick enjoys longevity Through wit, innuendo and brevity. An Irish tradition, A bawdy rendition, Its length and girth engorged with levity. ————- for the Funny Limerick - Any Theme Poetry Contest sponsored by Tania Kitchin written on 06/01/2022 ...

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The Lord’s my shepherd, my soul He doth keep, I shall not want, for I’m His well-fed sheep, In green pastures, He makes me to lie down, Leads me beside still waters of renown, My soul He restores, protects and feeds me, In the paths of righteousness, He leads me, Yea, though I walk through the valley of death, I’ll fear no...

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By Parizo Van Thulare It keeps me writing I'm not scared of rhyming On that blank page is where I'm deriving In Between love and life is where I'm sailing I catch joy when this pen starts dancing I feel the warmth of life when this paper is beeping I climb mountains when my fingers are shivering...

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This August 26th , 2018 rendition regarding previous literary endeavor Wick End Up Date, Snippet Sans... ...The Deadly Scourge ...One Obsessive/Compulsive Disorder (Never abating infiltrating writing material e'en superceding the death of John McCain, where Munster monster rears gnashing undermining marriage with ambivalence. Anorexia nervosa absent bulimia nadir of onset schizoid behavior, which agonizingly slow suicide self starvation...

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killer (suicide) wrought living corpse fruition, while she whipped various nutritious concoctions in blender to ensure minimal essentials to, I readily admit) famished body in con junction with applying vital supple mints into bony gluteus maximus, thru fuel injection which submissiveness to acquiesce, and bare buttocks did absolutely nothing to squelch death wish. I inexorably overcame eating disorder deadly...

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9/06/08-5:53:40a.m. I came across some old letters tonight and read my old painted word; I knew better to even take in one line-Simply for my mind would race ...

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A Modern Rendition At Poetry Soup poets have been here again Seems like they always love letting us in Which is a perfect for our poems to enter Of our attention is constantly the center. Many poetry services there they provide Of course if by all the rules we will abide All of our comments are correctly made Even if old and into...

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9/06/08-5:53:40a.m. I came across some old letters tonight and read my old painted word; I knew better to even take in one line-Simply for my mind would race ...

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A very special date to me Is the 30th of September. It's the birthday of someone special, one I always will remember. A date that changed many lives not to be compared to any other. It was the day the world received a gift,a gift that was my mother. She changed the life of nearly everyone and every life that...

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I look pleadingly into their apathetic eyes as they pull out the last of my fingernails - The pain is excruciating and I pass out amid my heartrending screams. When I come to I am engulfed in total darkness. I find myself lying it appears in my own blood, sweat and filth. I try looking around but could see nothing; I touch gingerly and find my eyes swollen shut, My nose punched into a...

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it was not until barren plains made a home in me, lips were chewed from the search for something I didn’t and could never possess (I thought) endlessly, I felt awash, chiseling new geography my dusty visage changed posture, carving numbers into my spine I found an answer (but was it too little too late? pink lines marked a path but...

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I am Julie How are you, I like sex what about you? Oh but, You can get pregnant in a house You can get pregnant on the couch You can get pregnant in a chair You can get pregnant on the stairs You can get pregnant in a car You can get pregnant on the farm One thing is true use protection...

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Submit my amateur thirst For urban slaves With nothing else on my mind But food for the plague. It's not the armed that harm the harmless But this honeyed tongued prince With his hands on his head. Damn those blaspheming template lovers Wrought of inbreed prostitution and Finger licking good tax rendition. Divorce Lawyers. Death penalties. Lovers triangle. Break it off and the bad luck is...

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