Truculent Poems - Poems about Truculent

... Written: June 16, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh Quote: "I long to escape the prison of my ego and lose myself in the mountains and the desert..." By Rumi ......

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...Virat..never ersatz..fat cat with the bat Look at record book stats in every format Kerching bling King of tats Vicious & pernicious in the ring Kohli kidology methodology thing Tit ......

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... Repugnant, Indignant, Truculent – tell a lady she looks older than her age and you’ll get an expert demonstration on how these words get proper usage.......

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...Neglect Redirect Truculent nature Bellicose danger Imperfect Stranger (How) could you?......

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... I Am as I Am complete Though ego opines otherwise Invoking grace, we feel God’s heartbeat What else does there remain for us to realize —Unseeking Seeker ......

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...Politesse pleases me... thank you very much for letting me clutch your attention courtesy sharing following thoughts thru reading my poem analogous to invisible electronic, fantastic, kineti......

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...Oh, Father Dear! When my children were small, I played with them, I was a good father carried them on my shoulders, but when they became teenagers and truculent I lost all interest in their sil......

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...The truth can’t be seen through blinders. Eyes and ears covered with hatred. The tongue’s ready-lash sidewinders, twisting and spinning what’s sacred. The truth, the fact, reality masked - the......

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...the video He received a video from his distant past he played the video to his amazement people long since dead and forgotten Walked, talked and danced in the street of his childhood. Eerie......

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...The stranger is strange, pariah, leper sounds offbeat, Neither truculent, nor relevant, all destined to encounter the doomed relic; The bizarre outlander, alien to stimulate the instant pulse-beat......

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...He speaks for the uprooted. A man of sorts, a twiggy Buddha. He who interprets the conferences of frogs, the unpublished works of kestrels and voles. He’s an advocate for the underbelly of a......

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...No one tells you how lonely it is Sitting in the kitchen floor at 2am The taste of metallic resolution The weight of conviction No one tells you about the numbness Extremities floating softly ......

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...I stand still along the shore~ I was here two decades ago, The sand where I used to walk on with rainbows of seashells in my mind, where did it go? My eyes are hooked on the empty lonesome s......

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...All Quiet On The Frontal Lobes A battle was fought: his Medulla oblongata versus an electrical socket. The electrical appliance distributors made a racket. So did his screams. But its pure, scie......

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... O hear I chant clinging to a sullen northern shore, tempestuous serene rocky beach that you so adore, sultry soliloquy sturdy stifled structure sings, a witness of forgotten sailor......

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