Unheralded Poems - Poems about Unheralded

...So what do you think of democracy? I think it rhymes well enough With unheralded Greek aristocracy Democracy is a Greek bluff Opinions differ on how to Correctly spell the name Clysphenes, some......

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...When I Google you, I recognize the struggles and muggles you face, I recognize the brutalities and the scars from decades of suppression and oppression which you endure; The broken promises, faili......

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...Joy is not a package deal With smiles, screams of mirth, It comes when the simplest things Suddenly gives joy a birth. Meeting an old friend Could give you ecstasy, Seeing the caller; as the on......

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...Ace colonoscopy doctor Kellen Karl Kovalovich revisited January 23rd, 2024 on the evening before yours truly (the one and only Matthew Scott Harris), a stand up comic wannabe, who historically......

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...Unheralded purple on wings of hush Stretching to infinity A rebel erasing lines of sight On a lark Of inevitability What forces have combined To set this immutable wheel in play? No haste i......

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...unheralded sky over sleeping souls, diffusing the days tensions......

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...They’re not for you Nor you for them Unwritten words from unwritten pens Like shades of white Blanks on a page Unwritten words in an unwritten age They speak in volumes Though tongues may......

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...What if much of life's lost to humdrum world? To waste get withered when simplest of joys, Nature's rare scene when finds none of your voice, Innocent, pure pleasures pass by unfurled— Beauty......

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...Ace colonoscopy doctors Kellen Karl Kovalovich and Larry Borowsky Though necessary to down: four Dulcolax laxative tablets, quaff half 238 gram bottle of Miralax over span of eight hours, ......

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...I sit here relishing a custard-filled and chocolate-topped choux bun. If I had a trumpet I’d surely blow it. It seems that I’m “An Emerging Poet” and, icing on the cake, I’ve “got potential......

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...A time came unheralded in my life wandering in wasteland, when in the crushing clasp of suffering my heart broke and writhed in pain, searched for comforting calm arms, but found none to cling. ......

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...The darkness is smothering, the stress is raining heavy. A constant pitter pattering on the roof of my thoughts.    Sinking into the sunken place for the lost. Where the outcasts and down trodden......

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...Quickly close the door on your past participles and advance your dead bolt on the here and now, lie your present lifemat for the doormat benefit of others that seek your presence unannounced unfolded......

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... "Open Skies" The Sky is now wide open Good morning Sunshine, he says She recalls a dream in abstract In clouds, not white when h......

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...Upwards you gazed, poignantly painting me like no one had before, nor has done since. Concentric white and yellow circles. Free of any common bearing or pretense. I'd seen idyllic villages befo......

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