Rhetorics Poems - Poems about Rhetorics

... We are O F The Pente C O S T 50 days since ... we had Easter We are O F The Pente C O S T 50 days have ... all but past We are O F The Pente C O S T 50 days ......

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...Upon the undulations of this world, viscera of wandering silk, Subtle, and their glimmer passes through impoverished rhetorics and lingering questions, My attempts to find answers dissolve in a sou......

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...Nestled masses as one Not filibustering New passive rhetorics Not one undermining Nurtures minds of masses No vision left undone Never-ending service......

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...(for Sally) Sally, swarthy mare of a serene plain Clad in habiliments of nubile grace Whose name is the opium That soothes the tremor of restive hearts. Like the full moon that adorns the night,......

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... A damsel looked at me , she said "Jerome hi," and I just said "hello" but she isn't letting go her eyes lash off me. I don't know why she comes around often, Though am good at maths a littl......

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...Yes That is sight But look I look Ceasing pleasure in please I look Smiling at sadness in silence I look Crying in laughter of pain I look Advicing a stranger but I am lost I look Cu......

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...Young and naive , Submerged underneath the melancholy ; Amid the chat and giggles . We laugh and cry ; Through the misconception and dispositions , For tides of life aren’t meant to last but to......

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...Truly let thy light shine, thy glittering smile colour thy soul Gaily arise charging forth in life,daring and in control Happily sing a song,dance and Twirl Merrily let thy laughter resonate as a ......

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...A billion dollar structure to worship An invisible God. Why there are a billion persons Who go to bed hungry. This God in whose image we were all created Did He create the Rich And then separ......

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...Her whispers walked into my heart like whirlwind at twilight, each phrase turned to the solemn sentences like the lines of a graveyard farewell, those metalic words stirred the cloud and melted i......

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...Colourful fanciful with myriads of mirage Hidden in public glare The more you look the less you see Opened in hidden trenches The more you dig the less you uncover Clothed more in shades of ......

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...Philosophus Teach my girl about love and not Angry rhetorics......

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...I saw how martyrs longed for love, and so began the play of my flitting heart A strange girl had I become, with airs of fickle dream, My heart an embodiment of wonder to all that dared to behold it......

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...Breathing drawn, it’s cold as glass, moonlight muffled; curtains cast, eggshells fashioned out of ash, crack them, this could be my last walk inside the thin white line, chance to choose to live......

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...Her whispers walked into my heart like whirlwind at twilight, each phrase turned to solemn sentences like a graveyard farewell. Metalic words stirred the cloud and melted into the tea......

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