Sable Poems - Poems about Sable

Repugnant Pugilist, A Lummox dim with a rubble fist. Rock to Roc’s Feather. A Stalwart Rook to blotted weather. An over armored Savant slain by adhoc ether. Hands empty without effort. That sweet and Sable Rune. Opening the Gates of Nether. ...

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Silver Sable took a job to take down the villian Viper but she kept finding dopplegangers those that can't be snipered Captain America was tracking the deed and felt that he should save Viper but his path led to the pit-vipers where everything went far hyper Pit-Viper #12 died deep in battle where Silver Sable thenafter found the original she put her gun to the...

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assiduous spiritual voices whisper veracious words: faith tested is faith strengthen… firmed like tested muscles… flexing mind expands and joyful spirits dance as mental quills ink blood of truths… hemorrhaging melodic metered sounds flowing freely from the sable cerebral womb: delivering new hope sucking leaking nipples of undying faith…...

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A gale sweeping seashore , Witness to the Sibyl's utterings Contains the sable unharmed With each passing jiffy . Chandelier is mirroring moonlight, Through the sable's surface serene The sole inhabitant of the lone coast Not that nights are lonely with the moon. Crestfallen creatures , are unknown Of the sable's loneliness , The sole survivor of the tsunamis And the only surface to the...

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Is part of Halifax This island is 42 km. long It is the equlvalent of walking In sand from downtown Halifax All the way to Peggy's Cove Sable Island has 500 wild horses After surviving centuries of the winter The exact amount of horses unknown Some believe they are ancestors of horses That survived the shipwrecks While these claims Norsemen John Cabot Or the...

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A Sable Hued Syllabic Awakening… (For Richard Wright) Even snakes have love… but no one wants their embrace; such coiled loneliness… Yet nature provides… eggs are laid…babies are hatched and snakes slitter on. Pity…we’re not snakes… our eggs denied their seeds… food for the human mongoose. Yet…we are like dough… rising in our due season… and nature provides the time. Hunger games return… and the predators are back; let the prey...

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Strange, yet a reality none the less: the oppressed destroying themselves for the sake of the oppressor. The battle of creatures of the sea has now become that of the humanity of the conquered land. A bizarre misguided catharsis born out of guided mind bending of victims killing selves for the sake of molded daily bread of the oppressor. The dehumanizing of...

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Stalwart Sable Sister Soldier… (Apropos A Major Home to Bury A Son) She saw sorrow sadness shadowing shield Orbs of cataract visions veiled In victorious battles of nothingness; Told to think of the blessings bombings yield; That tomorrow the town will rise and manage If they not waste time pondering the collateral damage. Once more and again, we are caught Not between...

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A Sonnet to a Sable Poet’s Pen (Apropos Disrespected, Suspected, Neglected and Rejected) I want to write poems of flowers and birds; Fragrant poems singing beautiful words; Poems praising the ebb and flow of evening tides Splashing shores searching where love abides; But my pen refuses to ink such seemingly simplicity. My pen refuses to ignore today’s blatant iniquities. I must write for and to those blinded by the cataracts...

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cloaked in sable and grey, birds strut heavily for a funeral march In One Line Monoku # 9 Contest-- PD Linda March 16, 2016...

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Mustang horses, champagne glasses, everything frail, everything wild, free as a spirit embracing the wind she is galloping high now, eternity's child. Acres of pasture are stretching before her, heaven has summoned her shimmering soul, in His arms taken, she's happy at last as she's welcomed to Glory, her ultimate goal. © bickerstaffe - all...

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FOR A SWEET SABLE SAINTLY MOTHER Wearing her crown of pearly white hair, Her sunken orbs glowed with a regal glare. Her ebony hued, wrinkle hands, strong as stone Are monuments of the burdening labor she had owned. As her broken body has known sorrow and pain, It remains a mystery how she has managed to remain sane. Though her life has...

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Dreaming and waiting for romance as the years go flying by well the loneliness is enough to make you just wanna die you tell yourself you don't need anyone but deep down inside you know it's a lie...you fight back the tears all throughout the day but at night you lay awake and cry looking back on your life you...

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HUMMING HYMNS OF SORROW (A SOULFUL SABLE SONNET) A treacherous trod has been this rough rugged road; The way over which we’ve come has not been kind. Our hopes and spirits have been tested and so has every mind; Oh but we've never buckled under the burden of the heavy load. Over the weary way with...

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DRIED TEARS OF SABLE GENOCIDE… I cannot cry for the children of others--- the deaths of my own have drained dry the wells of my eyes--- red orbs sunken deep in dark caverns of growing grief echoing wailing cries of the ghosts of my womb: wailing cries falling on lifeless auricles flaccid to vibrations of ebony pleads of mothers whose babes die daily deaths of sable genocide--- blood dripping...

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