Uncritical Poems - Poems about Uncritical

...Hormones I like to add 200g of the ingredient uncritical secreting hormones to all tin soups. I might think about adding stress response too. ......

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...A canary bird in its cage placed near a window a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat wished for the mystical word, freedom  Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not constructed......

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...than being an uncritical thinker and uninformed about the world around one is to be a critical thinker and informed about the world, but at the mercy of the uncritical thinker and the uninforme......

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...I love the ones that march in place of those who stop... of those who seek the truth In doubt... I love the beauty that too appreciate the beauty of ......

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...We were sitting in our 60+ sharing circle on a rainy Tuesday afternoon, grey and raw and dreary, listlessly speaking of the need to downsize, to transition to a more manageable more safe more a......

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...Today we have a list of seven best reasons not to even think about talking gun control after an automatic rifle out of control critical event, one for each day of the week. Monday: The automa......

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...Through fields of flowing barley. Down muddy grassy banks. Reflecting upon reflections, on crystal clear streams Wishing to weep, between wilting elusive trees. silence Pure; I can bre......

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...Rog the funambulist A paragon was Rog, heroic in the air, without airs One of the most magnificent funambulists at ease Whether walking a rope or flying on a trapeze, Though he blessed the......

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...True Identity (By:Josner Saintil) There are girls who go about With short skirts and unauthentic hair To get them, many men would fight and shout, Yet they are not regal or fair. They do what th......

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...A glance across a void; a heartbeat trips, a longing from within her essence yearns. From Cupid’s bow on rose stained satin lips, unfaltering, a tender smile returns. No words in fury, or raised ......

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...Judge us Lord, in unequal measures weight not all our unnumbered sins. Our offences lying unjustified as our private eternity ends. Tip the scale in mankind’s favor with love and blessing You ......

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