Thrusted Poems - Poems about Thrusted

.... Their thug chained mine whilst through storm's wet i coughed 'twuz the sunny the di......Read the rest...

...There sits behind deep forests hidden, A sight to behold, place of all sins ridden, Where the great rivers give life and churn, A thousand diamonds and the trees sing Along with the wind, ruled b......Read the rest...

...Crying Crying, crying, crying broken hearts of a wounded soul, maybe they're stories will be told, feeling lost and forgotten betrayed and falsely accused, still some how broke the chains of ......Read the rest...

...(Revised and changed) O victim of time's rage, Of today's ill times and age, Victim of nurtured false image! O ye much-eulogized Goddess, Deemed powerful and loving no less, Few care if ye......Read the rest...

...On His Final Journey Drifting ruminations freely wander amid vanishing rays of Sun Ra Thrusted......Read the rest...

...It's Easter let me praise his name first, For he was burried in a tomb of stone and dust, But on the third day He came to life atlast, The angel rolled the stone; it didn't burst. He was the on......Read the rest...

...Where have all the poets gone? eight months’ time passing and counting. Seems long time ago, as we were thrusted and stuck in a labyrinth waiting to exhale. Poets, like me, went to Poetry Open......Read the rest...

...Thoughts which spark reaction Induce an odd phenomena Thrusted lung eruption Humour honourer Anomaly in everyday observation ......Read the rest...

...Face framed ornate, or curl corner blu tacked up Childhood fanciful daring must softly be contained Dispicable hovers inside cherub cheeked adorable Challenge for enamoured to create correct shap......Read the rest...

...The day was blind with fog, The thicker blanket of darkness left some hours ago, The cry of a stray cat tore through the forest, That was after a third shrill meow. The bamboo-brown forest was ......Read the rest...

...this blessed moment oh lord what is glory sweet glory if nothing but a name thrusted upon her broad shoulders and let the glory banner yet wave her banner majestically and that we drape her r......Read the rest...

...It's been way too long since my last lay With a blue skirt girl on the westward bay I couldn't delay my sport and had to pay For the tinkers under the sun's last ray. Her hands were crafty in t......Read the rest...

...Words are double-edged swords On one hand, they're used to teach and inspire They're used to express love, to charm, To communicate wants and needs ef......Read the rest...

...For one so young you have experienced too much, Too much death, too much hatred, too much change. But this knowledge from the world’s thrusted touch, Has made its surprises anything but strange. ......Read the rest...

...It never fails, My heart is behind these walls. I keep living the never ending nightmare, Like the moths burning thru the flame. This wall is so high and so thick, Not even prince charming can k......Read the rest...