Surly Poems - Poems about Surly

...From inside these closed doors. I sail away from these old shores. And walk on down those streets of gold. Pretending I’m still young and not too old. But when tomorrow takes away today. It ......

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... "Oh King Charles Philip Arthur George, how do I see thee? Let me count the ways... Tho' beauty is only skin deep, and in the eye of the beholder, or so we have been told, yours is mor......

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...Oh poets! Some of them may love Iran, Some of them may love Israel, Some of them surly love Ukraine, Some of them surly love Russia, All may praise of weapons, All may like wars to be happen......

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... When handed a stuffed pullet looks like a stunned mullet should I turn surly in high dudgeon please don't bludgeon this old curmudgeon and not to be outdone altho' I am an only son ......

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... I wonder where, oh boulders and sand, Your spirit or heart truly stands. To you, of Stone with worn heart in your chest Surly you were once like the rest. Once A boulder perfect and formed, F......

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...Dark red, luscious apples felled from her own tree long ago Under the beaming sun plummeted with a soft, aching blow The sweat drips and plops, scruple over a furrowed brow Upon the discovery of......

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... There is a new English gang in town In the town of Punctuation They call themselves the “Punch U” gang A solid gang with a strong foundation The Punch-U gang members consists of: Hyphen - ......

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...how long and sourly sobs the lonely heart depends on how grave the weight which grieves the tears pouring from the despondent spirit’s pores.— a witness, too, will know the surly sort of rain t......

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...I can feel the bitter breeze of the winter’s air. My body is covered with goose bumps that layer my skin. I have no money to eat. so I search the bins. People walk past and laugh but their so qui......

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...A dictum that no mortal may impeach: abundance is the concubine of dearth. You soar above the surly clouds which wreathe around us: you’ve enabled us to reach beyond our matter-patrimony, earth......

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...The Dragon Riders Saga II The Dragon had returned to the clearing where he'd left his rider near neardeath Hearing the strange tale brought mission purpose back and fire to his breath A healer......

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...The winter of our discontent is over, the Merciful God of the oppressed has seen to the de-icing of our hued souls; and the blossoming essence of our liberation. The grapes of spring are plenti......

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...Beauty Beloved Promised to Father Our God Selah Those windows near your crown, pearls white new day shine Those the windows to your soul and heart, surly beautifully shine Tender ear......

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...As autumn leaves turn crimson and red, ready to fall I lie here exhausted, waiting for my final call. I stare into the approaching ferocious night, And fear the fiend coming to strangle m......

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...I stopped for a cup at the local all-nighter I'm a regular there. I'm the "poetry writer". You'll always find the occasional hack, The delinquents, the addicts, that hang in the back. A drifter, ......

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