Rogue Poems - Poems about Rogue

Neurodivergent Rogue One Rouge as one, on a solo run. From glossy glades to mossy mountains. From treeman to technoman From trycore to hardcore. From wet streets to dirt drifts. From urchin to fortune. From chaos evil to chaos From inconvenience to ingenuous. From arteriovenous to intravenous. From keeping thyme to literal flow of rhyme. dashing prancer to dancing lancer. From the A to the One...

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Here's a tale of a Rogue Rabbit, Met a hoodie paschal hermit, She overcame all her fears, She munched him, from toes to ears, Ate the lot, begone, foul furry git!...

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‘We stand by the dead We support the displaced We succor the disabled We serve the deprived’ But who will tame the Rogue Ztate? Who will knock with the Mosaic Punch? Who will arrest the savage Thug? Who will pull their below rug? While the civilized world Boils in this soup Who will stir the pot To injustice stop?...

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Deva Ossig, the landlady (and property owner) turned rogue Just a couple weeks shy and seven years ago to the day, I still remember contractual obligations our previous residential abode 724 West Railroad Avenue, Bryn Mawr 19010 zip code volatile relationship – poisonous nasty hubris jump/kick started with aforementioned videre licet, alte Frau (quite similar to Hamburg geschkult harsh taskmaster), whose figurative and...

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You Rogue You rogue, “you made a mess of me.” First you held me like a flower, which made me think that I would be safe in your ivory tower. But “we were built to fall apart.” You rogue, you made a mess of me. I thought you’d never hurt my heart. Betrayal I did not foresee. You gave me my own castle key and...

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Street light blinks in timing, winking at the seeker kind. I am an outlander from another place another time. Everyday signs, give arcane message, a decrypted and privileged- visage-bestowing-vestige. The wind flirts in it's honor with his hair, his cheeks rubbed like a genie's lamp...

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Reluctant Rogue Redo? By Mark Stucky If Jonah, reluctant rogue of a prophet, had desired to visit Ninevah, instead of fleeing the other direction, how different would his story have been? More succinct but less interesting? No stormy maritime mishap? No hard-to-swallow fish story? No prayer in the belly of the beast? Just marching through streets, preaching his pithy prediction? Would Ninevah still have repented? Or did the...

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The white rabbit had gone rogue as told. His wife was at home with their child Bold. Only one child? You are kidding right? This was amazing for rodents who live in Bright. White rabbit got more socialized too. He wore a suit, and a tie fashioned of blue. Took the commuter train every day to work. He’s strange others said. His...

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I intend touring around the globe For something I just wish to now probe: Not how many guys wear clothes like robe Nor how many would build with adobe; Rather, whether it is now in vogue To put to death a suspected rogue, Standing on reasons strong but still vague; Mock trial: The abhorrence of Hague, Unleashed upon some soul Egypt’s...

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9/6/21 "Rogue" What a joke Yet it's not a hoax It's getting gross Folks constantly at each other's throats Quick to brag and boast Making an out of pocket comment after another croaked It's not all cloak and dagger, stay woke From coast to coast I took notes And moved around like a ghost At times I cut it close And almost Was toast It's been difficult to cope Addiction is...

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I am drunk, stoned, woozy and tipsy Drinking beer, brandy and whiskey, Swinging with abandon like a gipsy. Kinda crazy, sozzled but hella merry… Ha, Mary, kiss me! And Yo Sherry, Your luscious lips, red as a ripe cherry… Yoo-hoo, life could be a ding-a-derry. The unsavory past is but long forgotten Life’s more fun now and not at all rotten The hurt is...

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Assurance is compiled Dancing question spiritualized Truth is often forgotten These are the answers to the wise 8/22/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr...

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When stillness lies unbroken my heart dreams of timeless peace. My poems do not reckon or discern that peace may cease. With a heavy hand moonlight draws for me pictures of placid accord. New days will dawn and bring heartbreak; a poet's heart is tied to time's cord. I'll watch the summer sky explode without concern for what the near future holds, no...

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Rogue Star, how've you been? The wormhole spit you out again Oh my! How time does fly A thousand years in a blink of an eye More faster, stronger than before New thrusters, ordnance, reactor core Rogue Star, show some mercy Not for me, for my ma in Jersey...

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A rogue is one who fights and bends the rules to never be controlled, but to take control so that one can victoriously walk in freedom while wearing a secret crown...

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