Short Revamping Poems

She is the child molester killer
Enters dysfunctional homes
Makes fast work of it

Takes her victims to her lair
To redeem and revitalize
They have been hurt too

Revamping the children’s memories
so they no longer relive or remember the abuse
Cleaning up the world one molester at a time...

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vile vibed violin
pruning punctured pelvics
damped veins scrunching
tossing tactic traces
kleptomaniac kinky crunches
vesting voluptuous voices

silly strength spent
spilled seals etched
rustic reels rent

callous crest cupped
lanky lousy lust
revamping coda rust

balletic bounty bod
assumed caboodle Corpse.
    19:11:17:14:53...

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reviving rusts revamping 
frolic feigning feasts
damped desires drooping 
mystic mists moaning 
puked passion plying 
tactic tier tucking 

sour scrunched smoothened
pleasant parks heightened 
dark dances darkened

fiery flames simpering
mocking mystic mists
towering; twigs twisting 

archaic aura blending 
brooding base bleeding. 
     19:11:15:10:25...

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Swayed I am by your sound taste

Amongst a sea of recluses

Against the hands of time we race

To stifle ignorance with nooses


Oh, how you stroke my rib cage

Laughter shaping countless voids

Revamping happiness for the age

Before they gambled ertswhile ploys



A heap of debris I'd be

Swept by carcinogenic draughts

Without you assured I'd seethe

A damn not given be it daft...

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The end of the world is near
According to Harold Camping
But his dire calculations
Constantly need revamping

I believe that the bible says
We won't know the day or the hour
So who does he think he is
And where does he get his power

Me - I'd rather not know
Just let it be a surprize
And anyway I won't believe it
Till I see it with my own eyes

mdailey  5/28/11

Inspired by Dr. Mehta's poem Acocalypse II...

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It's a spiritual awakening
Religious bonds are breaking
God's working on a new design.
And yet you see me shaking
My inner self is quaking
These ideas are not mine.

My life is revamping
Jesus is stamping
His mark on my soul.
My attitude's changing
Thoughts rearranging
I'm being made whole.

All the degradation
Brought on by dep'ration
Can stay in the past.
My love for my Saviour
In full Christian flavour
He found me at last.

Feb 24/18
D H Loewen...

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