Untrained Poems - Poems about Untrained

I should have heard all the indications that the level of danger was low; no shots fired, no weapons, no anger or injuries, and no screaming, just a possible exchange of counterfeit currency. I should have arrived on scene happy and glad that this was not a place of terror from gun shots, citizens hurt and...

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I chose to be an evangelist At my own cost, three years now In this land South of the equator Anti-biblical things pass for therapy A couple had trouble being honest To many silly secrets, even church visits Caused weekly disagreements They sought help from their church elder Long story short: Elder D tried to separate, isolate, "purify" the couple In church, at home,...

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Parents could contact Director Or him skip for The Inspector, A Child Deviant for Hot Iron, His strokes like African lion... Assignment once in a long while; Things that simply promote his style But how does he go that much length: An Asthmatic won’t dare for strength? With his rebuffs of inhaler That could increase his wahala? Long speeches he rates as Teaching, A settling for...

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Pearlescent the corneal reflection, on a blind mans eyes orbs of obscurity, belie a defunct projection of screens for Eventide is ever present, nuanced beside a braille directory his mind’s focused on Feral senses, gut instincts, acuity knowledge of darkness, has built its own safe haven Plumb lines are useless, if life’s following a ball of string the...

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I AM THE HOLDER OF THIS PEN THE MAN WHO'S THOUGHTS HE WRITES ON THE LINES OF THE BLANK SHEET JUST TO FEEL BETTER I TRY NO MATTER WHAT I WRITE DOWN WHETHER IT IS PERSONAL OR RANDOM THE WORDS THEY COME EASY SO THERE'S NO NEED FOR A HANDGUN THERE ARE SOME DAYS THAT I FEEL LOST WITH AN ANXIETY SO HEAVY AS...

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