Spurned Poems - Poems about Spurned

there was a young cad named O’Byrne who dallied with the lasses and then spurned till one day he tangled with Molly who wouldn’t put up with such folly and poor ole O’Byrne got burned ...

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I can feel the gentle push A yellow hue claims the blue And I’m looking directly at you At the end of April Sunlight streaks down my neck like bugs As they crawl to my back Sifting their juices on my pale skin Turning me red with embarrassment It hurts when you touch me I can see the pain It leaves a mark...

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Strelitzia reginea is utterly pretentious! Its claim to fame is so contentious! For it is not a bird, that's absurd! As sinner impenitent, from paradise it's spurred....

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Oh wretched heart, that beats with sorrowed sighs, And mourns the loss of love once held so dear, For thou art now the object of despise, Rejected by the one thou held so near. Thou art the fool who loved with all thy might, And gave thy soul to one who did not care, Whose heart was cold and callous as...

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She awoke to a blazing sun, brightest orb, day’s lover. The moon, jealous of her love, cried for the night’s loss. She, sleeping, missed the soft caress, silken touch, palest rays that beckoned her to waken and taste their sweetness....

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We were off to school and oh-so-brave We spurned the love our parents gave But now that they are in the grave Too late we find their love we crave...

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A Christmas gift spurned In a busy Christmas street, I saw her; I was sure it was her, the way she walked, I could sense her perfume too. Ran after her, touched her shoulder said halloo, she turned I had been wrong and said sorry. She smiled and said, no it is only me what you see. I read an...

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There was a courtly gent name Hearn. Who was fastidious from stem to stern. He showered morning and night. Kept his teeth pearly white. But couldn't find a wife worth a durn....

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Limerick: Once a Mom Tigress spurned her lame-born cub for Commandant Cousteau’s son Once a Mom Tigress spurned her lame-born cub Wild Life Champ admitted cub to his club Took cub under his wing Till she could wildly spring: Club members now learn to swing the knobbed club. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013...

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God sent his Son, so long ago, To take away all sin and woe. But many hearts were closed in sin, The Holy Gift could not get in. Thus we still have unholy wars, The greed and shame our God abhors. He sent His Son to bring us love, Fresh from the Heavens up above. Those who have listened to His plea Are from...

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Guess what...I got her number, I exclaimed in my slumber! I woke up all excited, believing love would make us united! So I asked her out for a date, knowing her reply would seal my fate! She spurned my only request, I gave up my dream conquest! Wish she would understand me better, I scribbled in my moist letter! It's not always about sex, Why is...

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Flopped like a wilting weed Wedged in an arid crack, Gobbled up the spurt of seed And floundered on the back, Spurned and cast away, Swallowing with glee, Begone, I tell myself, As quick as you can be. Flopped like a dying bloom Dumped on a garbage heap, Gobbled up in ashen flesh And compost ridden sleep, Spurned and then forgot, A courtesan of lies, Depart, I pray of...

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