Rids Poems - Poems about Rids

...When the moon shines in the East And all the white doves have been released A young child will sleep in restful peace When they've closed Hell's open door And put an end to every single war He......

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... There is a story in her eyes Listen to her, before she dies past dreary storms of pain and loss her soul’s been made whole by His cross there is a time for gentle words timeles......

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...Daemons within gray matter of this male run amuck... hence yours truly (me) seeks mental health services without any luck even after reading Scripture from my namesake who exuded pluck afte......

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... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......

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... I’m not happy nor healthy in my mind right now It’s clouded and bleak Not knowing which direction Not knowing what l seek Can’t sleep , forever tired No interest “to ever do” No motivation ......

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...RIDS OF RIDIC RIDDLES Delusional convo with the inanimates; February bragged none of us is his mate ¹and asked, "What month of the year has 28 days?" -"All of them." I replied with a smirk on ......

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...Whatever the offerings of time may bring Whatever song my heart chooses to sing On life’s small pursuit I shall meditate Elysian splendor around me, I appreciate The simplicities of pastoral ......

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...This time of year is most dear to me Nature puts on a show for all to see Sring rids the grey skies and sad looking browns Blooming buttercup trumpets blaring beautiful sounds Chilly mornings and......

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...The grave is outgrown, replaced by pastel pink - changing rooms and hearty laughter; Her eyes gleaming - w/ joyful abandon, w/ towel in hand, She sweeps back Her slick, golden tress......

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...Mesmerized by silence the maiden sips the chalice dipping drink in pilonce entertaining life without malice indulgence fills the music into the cup she holds sifted in sobriety dousin......

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...peace-keeping opossum with such an ugly pink tail rids your yard of mice and snakes a terrific mommy, she keeps her brood close often is not dead so do not get too close too fast......

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...Morose morn, but sun’s a catalyst, warm On the eave, the pigeon’s contumely coo, rids a night’s cumbersome, cold, smother New day, dearth of dew on concrete lawn Its dull gray lightened by that......

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...Hover over my trauma, sharp as a vulture, swoop Surround old scenarios with an offer to devour Wipe the memory card of pain I play on loop Grab my glitches with talon weapon power Wounds bouncing......

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...Oh ye generation that squanders privilege before playing your role Less man earning and more flaunting what they stole Less girls winding up school and more winding down poles Iniquity and offense......

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... Across the pastures, lush and green, Fine horses dance and prance proudly Inspirational reflections set the scene As the sound of hooves stir about loudly A backdrop of heavenly a......

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