Sundering Poems - Poems about Sundering

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...Dear God! by Taras Shevchenko translation by Michael R. Burch Dear God, disaster again! Life was once calm, serene... But as soon as we began to break the chains Of bondage that enslaved us, ......

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...Zealous untiring repentance Fleshed out as poetic confessional. Profligacy prevailed pricking psyche precipitating pandemonium. I wrought havoc courtesy aegis of paramours picadillos, your......

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...The colors of love, Are the gardens of Spring, And the flowers they grow, Are a wonderful thing. But the sundering sky, Of a storm passing by, Is a thundering flash, In the form of goodbye. ......

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...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......

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...Aftermath of war: onerous task... to salvage flotsam and jetsam of human wreckage amidst a sea where triage witnessed courtesy scattered corpses populating the Gaza strip more'n pound of cold......

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...I hate robocalls! Inxs of recorded messages transmitted automatically to my telephone number by automatic dialing device. I turn off damn ringer, and disassemble (carefully as disabl......

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...Groundswell Of Emotional Blessedness Ebullience exudes from mine every pore courtesy festive mood in the air, thus acknowledgment to the following: thank you All Poetry, COSMOFUNNEL, Faceboo......

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..."What is this strange place we find ourselves in Trapped in the open, we find ourselves within" Who can hear the forest still Its light and mist fall calmly hushed Bereft of leaves gripped ......

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...(thank you All Poetry, COSMOFUNNEL, Facebook, Hello Poetry Poetry Soup, Tumblr, et cetera global friends). A network of cherished kinships allied forged, and linkedin analogous to union of g......

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...I hate robocalls! I turn off damn ringer, nonetheless... telephone still buzzes twenty four seven eight days a week automated telephone calls digitally recorded message perfectly spoken E......

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...Annette Arnold had recently left college And was thrust into flimsy dating realms; She grabbed pen and paper to describe Top-choice dude of her fanciest dreams. Dashingly handsome and of comp......

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...And when it ends suddenly, unexpectedly, You start to count. First on the days, then the hours - then Just counting until 100 Then Beginning again. The dead find their faces The l......

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...Also & nevermore recorded, the mind sticks, picks at scabs, wanders away forgetting. Thunder, you full throated seas, thunder in the full and swollen veins. Tell us what words hate, tell us, ......

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...I turn off damn ringer, nonetheless... telephone still buzzes twenty four seven eight days a week automated telephone calls digitally recorded message perfectly spoken English differentiati......

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