Short Acquit Poems
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Sleep, gentle sleep, that doth acquit the day,
All that is dreary slip sliding away;
Enter the Dreamworld where we are divine,
Land of the roses with nothing to pine.
Stuck on this love theme, what's going on
Something I ate, or maybe wearing chiffon
No, that can't be it
A real man must acquit
Just a phase, perhaps a disease from a swan???
dear ladies
and good gentlemen
having heard testimony
from the Everlys
consider
love – the accused, sitting miserably before you
with his alter ego, hate
heart-broken, hurting
having, in a fleet moment
experienced agony and ecstasy
I ask you
to acquit
this is a case of temporary insanity
CYCLONE
Hair snow
Lost beaux
Airtime
Breath crime
Tarpit
Armpit
Dispels
Egg shells
Feet sweat
Twin threat
~
Cyclone
Bath zone
~
Feet sweet
Twin treat
Reposed
Composed
Acquit
Armpit
Took hint
Breath mint
Lost hair
Don’t care!
3/19/2017
Fabulous Fun Footles contest
1st Place
Fried deliciously in a skillet, lightly sautéed to perfection
Buns being toasted as we prepare to intensify our wants
Mmm so tasty is a patty being slid between two buns with lettuce, cheese , pickles, onions and your favorite sauce
Why not top it off with bacon and a fried egg
Still in all we have entered heaven then it is done with a delicious strawberry shake, I must acquit!!!
Pause
stop
halt
you are wrong
get angry
load yourself
and wind in
tight tight
tighter
still
acquit
wipe
clean
the slate
and relax
relax
relax
nothing evr mattered
but me
and myself
in that infinite
soul
that permeates
all
here I am
a purged
being
of prejudices
and all
try that
perhaps you will also
be purged
and delivered
to yourself.
Your own concern, my own respect
so voluntary with adept
contingency, some verve its met
does see the evermore's beget!
I see you everywhere, my soul has kept
its vestige in pure grace, without funds left.
As honing nothing as in its own love leapt
has greater vision from bestow, God's deft!
Because my hands are clasped in wit
like magnets to concession's fit
and Holy intercession knits
a prayerful course, progressed acquit!
He was there recumbent like a log
Cancer has culminated,prevailing over him
Enfeebled all his shielding apparatuses
Yet spurned to frolic prolongation
Eschewed palliative care ministrations
He detected the vital prognosis was engaged
He had instead to plough money into God's certitude
For he realized HE implements nothing fortuitously
Could he yet afford to acquit himself otherwise
Engage in a battle lost right from the dawn ?
the sentence,perdition
no move to acquit
on trial for offenses
hand tailored to fit
no pardon forthcoming
a curse she proclaims
then yields up her life
to the withering flames
and yet time never ending
as crime will avow
forever impending
from then to the now
where in uterine slumber
a shadow appears
of a spirit encumbered
with malice and fear
and it's memory burns
like the devils own den=
God no!......NOT AGAIN!!!!!
How does my body
This flesh that withholds my soul,,
manage to bear the weight from the chains that have been embedded upon my bequeathing heart?
Where does one hide the pain that is encrusted upon these eyes that are dreary and now fail to sleep?
Why cant my mind acquit, my heart adrift, my skin ache for the touch of another?
Does it have to be me that has to live with this night, because happiness is the other side of this mirror?
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Facing Facts
Written: by Miracle Man
3/19/2021
When facing the truth some resist and deny,
and being self centered are quick to decry.
Some, set in their ways, are unwilling to change,
thoughts put forth by others they quickly derange.
Truth isn't what it is but how some view it,
from truthful words spoken they choose to acquit.
In small minds they believe others always wrong,
always marching to the drumbeat of the throng.
Eternal scream, into the black
I thought you'd left, But now your back
Vile Betrayal, old, old friend
Will your torment Never end?
Look for love, find only pain
Past scars ripped fresh and bleed again
First you give, then take away
You just spend, I always pay
Can't break free, I'm just broken
I need this misery to end
Reject, deny, recuse, acquit
Be gone and just be done with it
Forever alone, again bereft
The peace of death is all that's left