Untoward Poems - Poems about Untoward

...At the risk of coming off turgid I offer this tale esoteric Hoping it’s not found insipid Nor causes one to be apoplectic But rather received with alacrity Without the need for paroxysm My word......

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...Waking, dreaming and deep sleep, offer a consciousness leap, if we be therein awake, focus firm, calm like a lake. In staid stillness choose to meld, with space between objects held, that thu......

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...Although we now know we are living light, whilst caged in form we yet feel limited, so embracing love, doing what is right, of past sins we wish to be acquitted. When ego dies and no desire rem......

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... How much my heart breaks for you A victim straight out of the womb Life dealt you a horrendous hand One of abuse and doom A little boy abused from two years old Rejected …. given to anothe......

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...untoward circumstance sorry victim of killer wrong alley wrong night serial killer frankly anyone will do right alley right night......

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...I keep thinking about this summer—about starting a new school—and as soon as I do, I find myself internally monologuing and getting all high-schooly. It’s hoot, I know, but I can’t seem to help it. ......

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...Things are changing..' Always have done..Mainly material Mechanical; methods, one by one.' Yet not so humans' who Seem the same.? Gullible or humble; greedy wether in need? or Vicious liars dealin......

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...When I was beautiful A rose in bloom a field mouse Climbed my stem fell asleep in the center To inhale and sleep in my fragrance. The rave had no sense of beauty I was a lure The struggle......

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...In bright red paint, beneath my feet, Was a declaration, short and sweet: Nina Loves Lefty! but with a heart Instead of “Loves,” so, urban art. That’s how graffiti used to be, Touting one’s id......

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...Rose revolution  I was born a beautiful rose up my stem, a mouse climbed to inhale my scent and sleep in the center of my bud ALAS The raven came, knows no sense of beauty  I was an innocen......

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... It was a strange and unexpected experience. Suddenly, I found myself in a place called Happy Valley. A man was on a park bench gazing upon the trees as if listening to a particular bird call. ......

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...That ulcer in his consciousness bleeding to be heard A canker of a muted past abscessing every word Cold sores of detention that fade but never cure A virus of his hopes and dre......

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...Jimi’s grand apology hidden in the words In lyrics of his soul’s lament Mary’s name is heard The Jacks are in their boxes as midnight plays its chord Music sighing whispers red — Queen stil......

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...If we be spirit and this form a vessel, affirming that we are boundless like vast space, thus resting thought flow, in our heart we nestle with pulsations of love, inpouring by grace. ......

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...Howdy kids,just checking in.Contrary to every ornery ,,fear mongering, Youtube posting ,profiting from our angst, jackasses ,oh yeah and the nightly news, so far we have made it through the much pro......

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