Soothsayers Poems - Poems about Soothsayers

...With inscrutable imprecision and ominousness The night faded into a Dracula’s delicious twilight Blood moon promised never materialized Soothsayers recognized the beginning of a prophecy They d......

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...RamaRajya, Mahatma Gandhi’s non-violent utopia of mutual tolerance, has no place for bigots who lynch and leech the Weak. Lynch my body Pinch my soul Punch my pride Drench my blood ......

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...footsteps as I walk to the podium* Lights dim, where words writhe like serpents in the darkness, I concoct a brew of bitter brutalities. “The cacophonies of criticism, discordant symphonie......

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...Zounds! longing for a merciful descent into the terminal ground where smoky eyes semi-watch streams of semi-(dis)information exhaled from smoking brains on a mission to search & decons......

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...We master the art of feeding our doubts, with the dark enchantment of a "what if...”, Beneath our feet grow roots that suffocate us in the fog of unanswered questions. We don’t perish in the maze o......

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...of the world lingers soothsayers forsooth dawns keep dumping out light despite the ever coming the end gets further away it runs away from every prediction a million alternative ......

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...Early light washes over me and love is an ocean. I look out the window as squirrels and sparrows hop across the yard and play— it could be spring it could be fall. I think of my friend— I’ll......

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...A running sea chokes the throat of a cave then runs away letting it breathe again. Starfish light-up under a luminescent and radioactive surf, then are pushed into sandbars to dry-up and di......

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...There are few things cannot be fused today. Even the impossible, there always is a way. Whenever two things, we need them to meet. We find a way, even if it’s a miraculous feat. Somethi......

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...Paper machinations steam blase A lineage of a story gives blurry eyed account Velvet accorance the seats are tweed Whilst those bewailed on newspaper lined bench's steal sleep Tramps in g......

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...I reached a point in life where I was so disillusioned, in my head there was nothing but chaos and confusion I had trunkloads of trouble piled up like rubble, and suitcases stuffed with so mu......

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...Every evening, I could witness, in my childhood, Beggars, going from home to home, for daily food; Fear filtered into my heart, as though from fountains, I could see, within me, many terror mount......

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...The volcano leveled then a great wind blew the rest away. Early humans came late. They had callused soles and rough hands they knew how to dig, run and hide. When the flood came they were ......

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...Inferiority complex as a kid, adolescent and emerging adult Yours truly (an amazingly, gracefully, and markedly modest passively aging baby boomer - formerly introverted long haired pencil nec......

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...Gateway town, Mississippi and Missouri river flooding confluence, with its celebration of manifest destiny, its looming, iconic archway. Stainless westward marker, its culture flowed southward for ......

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