Unlovely Poems - Poems about Unlovely

...Grace defined to be God’s love to the unlovely Light that we may see ......

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...In the pure bright wake, I went fishing’ for calm and all I caught was tumblin’ time. The hours were soppin’wet with pond scum and the seconds kept getting’ away as soon as I thought I had them hoo......

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...Judgments based on one's perception. Others are a mirror of one's self Reflections in the mirror are captured by one's thoughts I am lovely I am unlovely The World is Glorious The World is ......

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...Panda took a bite of the new bamboo It was fresh and green, but there was a goo What kind of crud is this? He asked sky of blue Sky laughed at his consternation, wouldn’t you? “This new bamboo ......

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...Once again bewitched I be And why? I do not know. Her eyes alone enchant not me Nor do they Love’s seeds sow. ‘Twas not her hair that did me in (‘Though not unlovely it). Her touch did not m......

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...Baneful brickbats begat grievous barrier Tell tale indelible woe y'all privy to learn yours truly harbors traces of the masterful impregnable prepubescent wall still extant scads of decades si......

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...You say that I'm vile from my past, putrid crimes, and that I'll never change, forever bound to pastimes. You say that I'm ugly when I look in the mirror, that people would be pleased if I'd jus......

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...A snow-filled world is a bowl just so wide with an intimate, friendly feeling inside. Earth's lonesome toil was the dark yesterday; soon it will stain crystal carpet to grey.......

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..."A gift is different from something you buy, possessed of meaning outside its material boundaries. You never dishonor the gift." Robin Wall Kimmerer A social gift, a gift for compassionate verbal......

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...Framed blemish. Heavy as a tumor. Solid as surrender. Dig into epidermis. Uproot the moment. Unclean kernel. Hard, cold reflection. Show me pretty. Clogged pores. Yellow teeth. Rheumy eye......

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...EDGAR CAYCE True, true, my hands are soft– not overworked, nor lined by heavy labor-- nor calloused -- the soft hands of a gentleman, perhaps! But my manners are rough and countryf......

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...Is it possible......... when you cry, it was advanced to ugly when you try, it was sooner doubly when you lie, it was earlier abruptly when you deny, it was ahead of time too ugly. Is it possi......

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...Battered and bruised Yearning to be unbroken Piece by piece, my boundless heart now collateral As I slowly realize this hell has become eternal Time after time I overlooked......

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...I need to talk about addictions, about my addiction issues, and maybe yours. Addiction gets a deserved bad rap but that doesn't mean we have no more than mean-spirited possibilities. Our fi......

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...This is Us, my waist too big, his check too small, she's not the fairest of Them all, We must confess, This is Ugly, we are a mess, the Earth's ungrounded greatest pest, But, This is Us......

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