Resubmit Poems - Poems about Resubmit

Quiet! Quiet! No distraction or reaction to the situation of creation unfolding syncopation ... a blues distillation. As the sax-o-phone does groan into a tirade the parade of ticks and tocks licks and knocks reverberate from the drummer, bass strummer and pi-an-o to congeal into real high fueled blues. Up and down the scales the moan wails a lascivious groan lusty riffs thrown by metal and ivory into the ether to sway with...

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If you open your heart and close off your mind Leave all preconceived notions behind Shut your eyes and close out the light Just let your soul drift like a thief in the night Let it drift straight into your heart For this is where true understanding starts People believe you understand with your mind This is because people are blind I've come...

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When I was a younger man I was taught Men don't cry I learned to bottle in my tears I suppressed my feelings At a young age I found myself In a world With no room to cry Life was hard I had to be hard with it I used drugs and hate Anger and violence To harden my soul Then one day Alone I cried The tears flowed Like a river Falling...

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I have heard angels fly on golden wings And I believe they do Doves represent the purest form of love And I suppose that’s true Sweetheart there is a simple fact That I wish you to know The beauty of both the Angels and Doves Live inside your soul Sweetheart you are an angel Precious as can be With a love that is pure As a...

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I have laughed as you have cried I have lived as you have died I love to make you hated Being held above as you are degraded I steal your future and prey on your past I am socially accepted, as you become an outcast I am a dealer of darkness, a deliverer of pain I smoke your lungs and collapse your...

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I once heard and had myself a taste The emptiness of hell is as vast as space I entered the vortex trying to find How to drive the demons from my mind Like a snake I learned to shed my skin Found the door to my soul and crawled on in It was as hollow as hollow can be Full of pain,...

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I once opened up my heart as I looked to the sky Then the clouds opened up and they started to cry I had not thought about this until that very day The rain is angel’s tears that wash the dirt of life away What that leaves behind don’t you know its true? Is a world that is left fresh,...

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So much of my life I spent doing wrong If I could write music I would write a song I have done things a man shouldn't do These words are written for they are true If you open your heart and look to the sky Ask of the Lord then hear the reply It won't come in words not words you...

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I bathed in the pool of knowledge salty from the tears Paced across its barren floors ...

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Think of life if you will As a big giant hill At the bottom there is a road Each of us start with a equal load Just as every up has a down There are forks in the road to be found At these forks I'm here to say The right road is a steeper way The wrong road without a doubt Is a...

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Feelings are a funny thing Hard to understand Far more complicated ...

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When I was a younger man I was taught Men don't cry I learned to bottle in my tears I suppressed my feelings At a young age I found myself ...

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