Short Disloyal Poems
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To be strong is to be strengthened
by one's weakness.
To be brave is to be undaunted
by the terror of fear.
And, to be true is to be fiercely
disloyal to falsehood!
When one opts to be disloyal
Eyes casts constant betrayal.
If caught being blatant criminal
Admit your act devoid denial.
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Defect
Crushed cracked
Smashing snapping shattering
To live the life you want, leave the life that's broken
Betraying forsaking abandoning
Disloyal turncoat
Defect
PARODY.
Disloyal throne of Kings,this septic Isle,
This earth of mad disease, this seat of farce,
This other heathen den of parasites,
This vortex bilked by Labour, of her wealth.
Cocaine injections. and demand for more,
This grasping greed of men, this fickle world,
This pressure zone set in a sickly sea.
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faith
spiritual, disloyal
believing, converting, confessing
steadfastness, sincerity, goodwill, poise
dignifying, embellishing, justifying
elegant, gallant
grace
Date written: 04/30/2023
Time heals all wounds
It's not going to be easy
But if you keep moving forward
You will eventually succeed
Weather you've been hurt through love
By A disloyal sibling,
Or a parent showing favoritism or a
Child cutting off a parent for a
Simple reason, again it's going to hurt
But you have to keep going because
We have no control over what others
Think or feel especially in these times
Everytime I Cry I fill with tears
Every time I die I'm born again
Listen to the Angels Sing
Hallelujah choir worshipping
Come down from off that shelf
Be a blessing to someone else
Righteous water's flowing
It should be Humanity
Come across the Lost that would serve
Disloyal servants rarely heard
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3/29/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022
If that strange patience could regenerate
In stark twilight, to an alien race,
What common Lord could the disloyal have?
No deadly forfeit, no dumb child-king,
No sudden chill of some sharp glory
Or the three-fold terror of love.
That deviant passion would fall hard
And cold, on a people
Like rain-beaten stones;
A son still-born to bestial kin
Who, too dead to demand a miracle,
Would not have it again.
The earth shifted from underneath her feet
As his question lingered in the air
Like a mist, predicting to destroy her utterly
Darkness cloaked the woods, abruptly
As her heart pulsated in rhythm to the gentle breeze
She forgot listened
His eyes were distant
Sullen
Disappointed
Tired
She wanted him and she didn't
Her body was disloyal to her feelings
She wanted to stop throbbing his morose heart
But she didn't know how to
Loco lonely liaison
Passionless painful prize
Who we were withering
Erroneous empty eyes
All alone aimlessly
Sitting silent suffering
Soulless stranger sadly
Ruthless regretful ring
Astute audacious affection
Brings betrayed blasphemy
Pleading posing practicality
Misleading mental me
Destruction deviated distance
Afar against all advice
Cries crafting compassion
Disarmed disloyal device
© Stacy Lynn Stiles