Tempt Poems - Poems about Tempt

When’ e’er I look upon the squirrel’s plight I think, perhaps, he should be given flight So he could join the mob in warmer climes But then a raged furry coat and tail In Florida could land a squirrel in jail For stealing ice to cool Corona limes For fluffy tails may tempt a wily minx To ask the grayish snow bird...

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It was time to visit the stars To embrace them with my senses Though the price was astronomic I saved up for the expenses Most think stars are unreachable Due to the heat that they emit But perhaps they’re very cautious Just like a candle barely lit To my delight way out in space I manned microphones to listen And those astral bodies obliged With unheard...

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Make a simple offer Tempt my lonely heart Won't you understand Don't tear my soul apart Take me by the hand Wrap me in your smile Let my spirit soar If only for awhile Kiss my hungry lips Look into my eyes See the longing there It's not a false disguise Lay your body down Set my passion free Help me to become The man I want to be...

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courting danger and driven to foolish heights for some ...

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outside writing through my ash blowing to see the words misspelt in my dreaming How lonley A the a stands Hugging i's like ink tree what fingers hollow will i fill tilted head crooked next line flows like the bunched satin curls seeing snowflakes from within so what words of wanton will said juice you...

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All things can tempt me from penning down my poem. And here I cram, how fool I am, jotting down them. A loud noise, from the neighbour's boys, or a party next door, The roadside park, where dogs bark, and cars honk more. The dashing beauty, hot and cutie, makes my heart soften. More often than not, the whistling...

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All things can tempt me in the penning joys And all the skills that crafting verse employs Yet there is something more life does impart To pluck the...

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ALL THINGS THAT CAN TEMPT ME All things can tempt me when I wish to write a poem can’t guess which time to be right! ...

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Material manifestation makes man want to make things go far. The desire to acquire is like fire burning in every twinkling star. Many have been lost in illusion of the self for not knowing who we are. Misguided, misled , and misjudged by selfishness of the judges at the bar. When the law become bed time stories, fairy tales...

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All things can tempt me from composing words I long to write praising these carefree birds. A nice sonnet by noon could be achieved, But first my bladder needs to be relieved! Oh wait, there’s gardening that must be done, Plus meals. Then chores – the enemy of fun. In time, the supper bell has beckoned me, Followed by News and Wheel...

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All Things Can Tempt Me All things can tempt me - my pen remains quiet, Spellbound by downpours - thunder in riots; A walk with the dog – that last chocolate cookie, Final sales tempting – I want to play hooky; An oncoming nap sneaking up from behind - Hunger on tiptoes, raving munchies unkind; Watching my backyard – crazy squirrels...

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All Things Can Tempt Me (title of a poem from William Butler Yeats & inspiration for line one of my poem) All things can tempt me from writing I do. I sit down; my dog on the rug starts to poo! Well, that was not tempting, and yet I must say from poetry it sure drew me away! I sit...

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All things can tempt me from composing Verse, Like a voice and seat in house of Chambers, In this world of low morals and values, I would deride lecherous notions and views, Command that more compassion instilled World peace! I demand no innocents killed, this is a dream, a dream of a dreamer, Waving a flag for a place in the Chamber! man...

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All things can tempt me from the verse I need to write: Even the dishes can sway me from my plight. The rain, it’s lashing hard upon the window pane. It’s stopped - I’ll write. No! There it goes again. Could it be I’m too tired? Could it be I’m bored? Once again, I discover, I’m worryingly flawed! The suns...

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I am a sinner and yet instill all things can tempt me my passions rage within my will yet all things can tempt me I can feel in the moral of my bones The ill gotten chills of my heart and soul my passions rises within my heart boils yet all things can tempt me material things I want them ALL within myself I...

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