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Undignified Poems - Poems about Undignified


Like David, I Dance Undignified For You God
I will dance before You, O Lord, Not with the steps of men, But with the fire of the Spirit burning in my bones. I will move without rhythm, I will leap without pattern, For my praise is not for show It is for You alone, my God and King. I will dance as one set free, As one who remembers the pit...

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Categories: undignified, 12th grade, appreciation, bible,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tediously Undignified
You cannot take from me that which I have yet to discover Although I walk upon a crumbling wall it is you who fortified my ignorance Witness my strength grow exponentially as I venture further beyond your reach All that you are has become tedious I have discovered my own significance My indifference somehow diminishes you and your response is less than...

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Categories: undignified, angst, betrayal, confidence, goodbye,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Death Undignified, Fort Laramie 1860
High noon in Fort Laramie, the summer sun is oppressive. A whalebone corset digs into my body’s tender parts. Peering from the shop, my hand touching the pane of dearly brought glass, I feel the vibration of incoming riders. The pale blue sky disappears in a cloud of dust. Children playing hoop, let it drop with an unheard clatter. Inside...

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Categories: undignified, memory,
Form: Sestina
Premium Member Death Undignified
The summer sun was high. The heat was oppressive. A whalebone corset dug into my body's tender parts. Peering from the shop, my hand touches the pane of dearly brought glass it vibrates with the hoof-beat of riders. The weak, blue-sky pales, clouding over with the dust. Children playing hoop, let it drop with an unheard clatter. Inside Fort Laramie’s...

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Categories: undignified, cowboy-western, introspection, life, baby,
Form: Sestina
Premium Member Death Undignified, Fort Laramie 1860
The summer sun was high. The heat was oppressive. The whalebone corset dug into the body's tender parts. Peering from the shop, my hand touching the pane of dearly brought glass, I feel the vibration of the incoming riders. The weak blue sky pales, and clouds over with the dust. Children playing at hoop, let it drop with an...

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Categories: undignified, baby, children, horse, me,
Form: Sestina




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