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Tensed Poems - Poems about Tensed


My soul in tensed darkness
As my soul floats in tensed darkness, My heart beats in lifeless starkness, A faint hope pierces my despair, As my knees glued firm to prayer. I soared with sour taste of my sores, My favours, all burned to vapours, Poverty beckoned with stern stare, As my knees glued firm to prayer. Friends stayed far to gloat my sorrow, Night stretched long, no hope...

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Categories: tensed, dark, fear, poverty, prayer,
Form: Kyrielle
The Tensed Environment
THE TENSED ENVIRONMENT. Hurdles come in between My teaching and preaching About keeping and maintaining The beauty of my horizon. Little did I know That my thoughts were unknown To my users whom I bestowed My body and soul. I have been trying everything within me To make them understand what I mean But they all seem to be numbs and indeed A caricature of...

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Categories: tensed, analogy,
Form: Rhyme



String of Life Tensed When Too Far
Why did that lamp lose its light? Your thoughts taking fancy flight, I kept it burning all night…. Why should a fresh flower die? Pressed close to my bosom nigh, Bare could it breathe, nor yet sigh…. What made such a river dead? Selfish need, growing greed led Men to build bunds on its bed.… What snapped the string of sitar? Tuning tight...

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Categories: tensed, life, philosophy,
Form: Terza Rima
Tensed Up With Trump
Tensed Up With Trump What happened was we sure sensed, Things we had been always against, Would there be, A way to agree; At things Trump said up we tensed. Jim Horn...

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Categories: tensed, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Tensed
Tensed and alone, In may Envying the raucous day Not a thing on the bay Sullun and silently, I lay Engulfed to the say Dilirium, a knights, to slay. Holiday17:25GMT/082116...

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Categories: tensed, blue, confusion, depression, emotions,
Form: Acrostic



Tensed Acknowledgement
TENSED ACKNOWLEDGEMNT To mother, my photocopy To mother's love so high To her undying feelings My image maker in the eve of My waxing re-refinement Things will never be left unsaid Words will never be left untouched But reasons be kept in my mind to love She bred me in mountain to redefine the Image of my root Hear me mother, i cometh forth In...

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Categories: tensed, age, angel, art,
Form: Narrative

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