Righting Poems - Poems about Righting

No one can right the wrongs in this world We can only right the wrongs in our own life...

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Not the wisping grasp against the parchment That licking click of writer as he tpyes The cold inanimates touch of skin on screen Memories only shorter I eye aye the Scottish yes Scrapes and scrawls on cave dwelt walls Truncated truck trimmed in intricate trestles Who was the first message in a bottle for Bobbles of sheerest ink like Scottish lochs as.morning mists...

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Not the wisping grasp against the parchment That licking click of writer as he tpyes The cold inanimates touch of skin on screen Memories only shorter I eye aye the Scottish yes Scrapes and scrawls on cave dwelt walls Truncated truck trimmed in intricate trestles Who was the first message in a bottle for Bobbles of sheerest ink like Scottish lochs as.morning mists...

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Word blindness shore maid my life hell When righting two my buddy Mel Ironic indeed Butt wee both agreed Dyslexia’s sew hard too spell!...

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Its pools of elastic black oil that pulls lines and curves spaces pausing words a flick of a tale a flick of a tail tendrilled T's that stretch and yawn U's that capture like cups O's that don't stop or start slytherin squiggles of serpentine s's i hang a hammock between too Y'S not too wise without the h would it urt scratching scrawls that screech of...

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America's had lots of heroes through the years Helping the world overcome many fears Humankind hasn't always been kind Look closely at history, see what you find Our founders succeeded and failed many ways People of color not treated fairly those early days Three fifths a human is a void left incomplete An error future generations destined to repeat Indigenous people's abuse not...

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I write to ignite A spark of insight With hopes it might help you fight The dark of lonely nights Despite the situation Keep close to the vision There's bound to be collisions Feel comfort in my descriptions At times; All I have are words and rhymes To appease the mind So, I mine my mind; to see what I can find Thoughts...

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Someday I will get right Things to make you leave And not be home at night If you need to just breathe As I take air from the room When it all seems to seethe Before we turn into dust You can grow to remember I will regain your trust Making our love like a song Working toward true harmony To leave what becomes wrong...

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"mom" "Hunny im right here" "im dieing mom i listened to you i didnt drink" "i know hunny" "mom then why am im sitting in a pool of my blood" "cause the other driver did drink" "i... i love you" "i love you to sweetie" "tell... daddy i love him and sissy" if only i could have told her i was sorry if...

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Righting Words Righting Words Another poem for my Violet Flower and Mary I like to right, I am doing all write. I do it with my mite. I am swiping at a might. I have my site,and I can see you at my sight. I am very slough,but they slow as they go by. AND...

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