Saboteurs Poems - Poems about Saboteurs

...This poem is for whomever is messing with my lines and cadence on some of my rhyme poems and a few others on the Poetry Soup site. I sincerely apologize to whoever reads my work and likes it. Tho......

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...And so it’s make your mind up time, right here in the U.K. I guess you’ll get the same thing soon, in the U.S. of A Candidates will waffle on each night and every day The gullible will swallow eve......

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...Gott, oh mächtig, Trump iz on the warpath again! Glad for birth write to express views aware cunning linguists will apply figurative screws in an effort at blatant mud slinging ruse exercis......

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...I stood in awe as she alighted like a bird upon some branch, Belisha beacon to the abyss bound clochard. Bonfire for uncanny scion adrift, ignited by her incandescent eyes. Chanteuse of Arca......

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...It is hard to walk in the sand especially with boots and a heavy rifle. Manuel and I would sit on a rock and watch the moon give birth to a distant blue Africa. Franco's Guardia Civil were not a......

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...As the odyssey in the skiff continued a more sentient being begun to appear, At times feeling as a eunuch who was unable to change anything, In zenith of toxicity as miasma on a cold misty morning.......

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...One test men face on their own is the one against testosterone cus men get bitter and moan try bring you to pits be shown It’s the petty repeating a challenge they chew over a mental weakli......

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...Sneaking into the enemy camp, the guards all fast asleep Crawling past the sorrow and pain, old promises to keep Deep within the saboteurs grasp, for one last time, alone Burrowing into u......

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...Gott Oh Mighty,Trump iz on the Warpath! Das Don Auld (can hard tank tucker son of Carl, and leave landscape barren) calling out rigged ken tuckered hoarfrost race, viz demolition derby presagi......

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... Guile fire comes from the mirror belly of the idol Cyclops telly Dragon tales swing wily into the ether, miry gutter Caustic dirty words heard, your mother told you don’t ever ut......

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...Antics Of A Buzzfeed Ding Housefly... Non random, but (based on my very far out, flimsy laughably amateurish thinking) faux feigned aye firmly believe, that what appears ......

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...she knows naught of a life that is her own, so giving all she has to mate and brood ... and tho deep-down within, she burns alone, for just one treasured passion ......

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...My descent was gradual, sedge meadows with wondrous pink orchid variations visited by never identified damselflies, my head starting to swim; erasing time, giving way to a dark canopied wetland of bl......

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...If anyone is impatient, by chance or choice, Or too impatient to read my poems, S/he must read this poem—at any rate! Hopkins once heckled God: “Why do sinners’ ways prosper?” And did not sta......

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...A boy and board in Brooklyn bedeviled by the breath of baroque battles bemused with a belligerent brain beauty and befriended by battlefield bravado, the chessmen championed his ego wickedly wa......

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