Scruples Poems - Poems about Scruples

... more … more than I’ll ever know … that’s how much you love me (just spoken) but what the hell does that mean? how do you know that I’ll never know how much you love me?? I mean, thanks … ......Read the rest...

...I am alone right now I am not lonely. In the night, the sky is full of stars. Nobody knows how many! We do not see all things. Calmness In the daytime, the earth is full of sun light, And peop......Read the rest...

... We ol’ Yankees ain’t much for technology much preferring handed down ingenuity. Like the cheapest way to rid your house free of mice is to keep your cat starvin’ hungry. As for savin’ money, ......Read the rest...

...Geppetto was tired of being without a son. He had dreamed of a son all his life It had not happened for him and his wife A son? Yes, a son. Geppetto really wanted one. In a dream he thought of ......Read the rest...

...Frost's scruples left behind for the after veil— where the sun unsheathes a morning sword as the natural winter on grass gleams— its evidence of the gift to still melt.......Read the rest...

...Qualms, I've had too few to admit to you. Scruples quadrupled, I've had some doubts as well. Leaving me squeamish, uneasy, unwell. I fear my regrets will breed and accrue. Like palms, qualms ar......Read the rest...

...Once it seemed my consciousness sailed upon a sea in a time when the world was in a state of serenity. Troubles loomed then, but were perfumed with smiles, and although the journey in life had its......Read the rest...

...Was this a bold endeavour or worst-case high risk plot? In one sense I was caught between two poles apart concerns. One must never underestimate indeed trivialise a devilish difficult decision......Read the rest...

...There is no sin but ignorance. (Christopher Marlowe) Sin is the failure of an imperfectly made being to keep a perfect law. (Matthew Pearl-"The Dante Club") ASSUMPTION: Sin does not exist Unt......Read the rest...

..."The wind is the pounding of my heart." My scruples join the wind which hammering hard can cause my pulse to race in constant onslaught against the gales of greed and pride caug......Read the rest...

...It was almost at the middle of my teen-age days, When mind, like a horse without bridle, found rough ways; Inner laissez-faire, like snake in dilapidated crack, set in, Legs, the way they found, a......Read the rest...

...SCRUPLES an enduring culture with    charismatic sensibilities audacious &romantic cajoling &  simmering beneath  increasing   impulses & desires  with disturbing designs so symb......Read the rest...

...I'm so far gone that I'm telling the truth. It sounds like a foreign language. "Richard Peck" Each living being has a birth-to-death cycle, Existenc......Read the rest...

...I thought you were my good friend, trusted you with faithful open mind, but in difficult times you betrayed me and I saw the mask you wore fall apart. Your flashing deceptive eyes revealed you......Read the rest...

...Cowardly this loathsome fellow In old west they’d call him yellow I guess that was his biggest flaw Jealous greater than Othello He wanted more, the more he saw Hauling around his gaping jaw ......Read the rest...