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Short Awaked Poems

Short Awaked Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Awaked by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Awaked by length and keyword.


Christ
He is our savior.                                                                                                            
He heald and he saved.                                                                                                 
He died on the cross.                                                                                                    
Then he awaked....

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Categories: awaked, religion
Form: I do not know?



When sorry shut you up
When your Hand came by, felt like lingering tie...
,,Sigh", knew it would die high in the sky.
Cause even the love you had for the body (my) you made, 
was betrayed into hate, left me moody into flade, felt disgusting every 30 hours I awaked.
But though that, the sorry I snaked, filled with shade I hoped briefly when you explore, you won't talk backs and think like attacks, but still think good of me, cause i would never be like she....

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Categories: awaked, april,
Form: Ode
Premium Member Law of Nature
Earth around me felt the lightning
Trees trembled, their new leaves bravely hanging on

Wildflowers, innocence awaked in beauty
Shined their light in gratitide

Ground mice, dodging the strike
Sought warmth in familiar covens

My hand, my own hand, part of the earth
Stroked the grasses within reach

The air filled my nostrils with a sense of humid calm
Far more peaceful than any law, manmade

Far more peaceful

Than any law

...Manmade


03/22/13...

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Categories: awaked, beauty, courage,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member That Witch
In a damp, dark cave
With her twisted evil laugh
She has help from all her slaves
As She practices her craft

She takes an eye of newt
Purees it with a frog
Throws in, a leather boot
And a few hairs from a dog

She speaks an incantation
And I'm awaked from the dead
Then pours this distillation
In a bowl, that's by the bread

You'd think she'd used a spell
'Cause I obey her like a fool
And grab my books and lunch box
As she sends me off to school...

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Categories: awaked, evil,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things