Scorns Poems - Poems about Scorns

...From the plains to mount Calvary there's a tale that remains a mystery, of how one man, for our sins, alone made the pay; For our souls to redeem, he paved the way. Scorns and ridicules he ......Read the rest...

...Time, once our friend, now scorns all attempt to remember those days that flew freely Never knowing one day we'd be exempt from carefree days, which were but fantasy our daydreams only today's re......Read the rest...

... Written: January 03, 2024 _____________________________________ Wrenching writhing of capacious weeping willows In a dubious dream vault I felt spurred to seek safety f......Read the rest...

...In this world full of lies and illusions, There's a power that constantly changes its face. It never shows itself in the light of day, But hides in the shadows of a corrupt system. It chooses its......Read the rest...

..."As a child I maintained a stoic attitude. I exhibited patience, restraint, resignation, forbearance, and lack of complaint. The ideal child you might say. As I grew, I realized the error of my way......Read the rest...

..." ...betrayal begins with trust." Quote_ Phish Betrayal is the cold shiny sword of stalking deception, sheathed in scabbard of trust. Its two-edged blade is honed to razor sharp, ......Read the rest...

...Lethargic and listless lacking all zest, I lie on the rocks under the blazing sun. The calm sea kisses the rocky shore, but no sea breeze breathes on me. The salt on my back basks and bakes ......Read the rest...

...Treading Down the Journey of Life I have trodden down the journey of life For lengthy decades and decades, ......Read the rest...

...The human will, that force unseen, The offspring of a deathless soul Can hew a way to any goal, Though walls of granite intervene.” “You will be what you will be, Let failure find its fa......Read the rest...

...To be unrestrained and happy, the only reverie I contemplated about. For those who would never come by, are the only prized memories now. Every time fate crushed me, I held on and bled. Every t......Read the rest...

...I craft poems by evening time since I can't slumber. I'm dreary of the one with a springtime splendor. I'm lacking in rest, shrewdness, and moral dignity. I've lost my aware vicinit......Read the rest...

...Teapots that whistle on chilled Winter morns Calling the day to begin as it scorns Wake up you sleepy head, make room for love Walking to wor......Read the rest...

...WINTERS HOUSE Black, bare in despair alone to nowhere On a corner crossroads to everywhere Sits a house half-forgotten a house full of itself and memories Dark and Bright in a place out of ......Read the rest...

...By rontwigger Is there somebody who has an eagle's eye, An eye that could see anybody's whereabouts? Oh, I guess no mundane would say an aye. For sure He scorns when someone flouts. Is there......Read the rest...

...Mine own son God, did bless me sunshine that's mind mine own heart's petals bloom joy i did shed while i did see thee in mine arms wast w'rthwhile lullabies sung as thee didst......Read the rest...