Thole Poems - Poems about Thole

...*Image of January 14, 2023, by WinCal. An Existential Curiosity ~0~ Ambitious existent presence to yield, Hostage that's well endured of a pre-life, Handcuffed fallible praying......Read the rest...

...Nigeria has become like a ware in a jumble sale Or I'd say a boat that's in need of a bail A nation that once kept abreast of great countries with aplomb Is now sitting wobbly on a ticking time b......Read the rest...

...What on earth did I do to deserve this fate ? From my insouciance I awoke much too late. 'Tis to Tomi now in exile on the Black Sea Augustus in his wisdom has condemned me. Julia's company ......Read the rest...

...Athwart Without Surcease — Edzel Erelong the sphere was contrived, intrinsically safe with His arms. Born— soon derived, and molded from His heart so warm. Fain to live, hight to be a no ma......Read the rest...

...You say a word and set the world aflame No thought to what the nations think or feel The turmoil that we're in is not a game I wish that you'd think twice before you deal You are the leader of ......Read the rest...

...I often lose myself Amidst webs Of weens and oneirisms. I've built there A diminutive colossus, Of my little big imaginations. There, even the driest martini Moistens my parched saliva, A......Read the rest...

...NEIL THE HYPERACTIVE I am Neil the hyperactive one, yes the one and only Neil I am Neil the one who don’t endure bullshit. I am the person who doesn’t thole by the past. I am a simple person who......Read the rest...

... Polished flesh Mischief soul Innocent heart Unhealed hole Deluded love Cackling rejoice Left rambling pain to thole Betrayed trust Torn feathers of promises Blooded pothole ......Read the rest...

...Semovedly thine voice shall have no echo to hear. Inly there be only hollowness to see no distant. Natheless hardy wind, thou shall be inconsistent. Gradual flow upon thee, wilts bring many a tear. W......Read the rest...

...Loneliness Lonely so lonely, so empty, I cry What is this feeling that’s draining me dry? Weary so weary, no zest anymore, Sleep does not conquer and rest won’t restore. Is it depression? I ca......Read the rest...

...Yea, thou cometh before me once too oft’. For I am charged to cast thee in Bridewell. Thy audience pleases with voice so soft; Shall I divide the child to make all well? Lest thou enamor me I hav......Read the rest...

...this territory's a wasteland the curious that pass by stop in for a drink then go on their merry way a full suitcase to advertise this place is a sh-thole and no matter how nicely it's state......Read the rest...

...Foe, My Friend By Kalyani Rajalingham Foe, My friend of hatred’s whims, Many a thanks I owe but to thou, ‘Tis the violent bricks that you grudgingly threw, That hath built my life anew, For e......Read the rest...