Unwashable Poems - Poems about Unwashable

...A mirror never reveals fallen secrets sewn with soulful sequins; time unmutes raven melodies within, tawny tunes of truth~ I once spoke in colorful dialects. Now, I trust just the......

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..."I'm a conundrum. Or an enigma. I forget which." James A. Owen In a white man's world, I've become an enigma, feeling like I don't belong, trying to break the stigma. In these mental......

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... "Skinwalker" That one’s mind is like a scene from Chagall dreams flow like blood bleeds across the cortex page curtain call an audience with the silent speakeasy cer......

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...After a bath, i feel clean. but there remains other unwashable things. Spots and stains by many kinds of sin. After a bath and a prayer, inside and out, It is like being , one half clean and the......

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...White Faces and We the People go hand in hand. White hands shake white hands without ever washing their hands. Handcuffs, In God we trust Affirmations rendered on God's word promotes e......

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...Planned Parenthood’s Diabolical Money Maker!!! The most heinous crime that has been demonically inspired surely came from Hell below; tearing an unborn helpless baby from inside his mother’s wo......

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...The sun has set upon the hills The moonlight glares as my body Awaits the embrace of dreams. My mind wanders, my thoughts drift A noise stirs in the silence, The crash foreshadows more. A scream—......

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...the dead eyes frighten when the secret held by many has already seasoned the crowd now fed up with everything & dead set with nothing left to lose out in the street where they know deep in their hea......

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...Let’s not go, let’s not reach anywhere. The toenails have started digging in the earth, to make peace with the distress response of the bruised hunger for transactional surrender. And the sur......

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...The silent battlefield has drawn its armorial... no smoke rising from weapons so unsurpassable; bodies lying on the bloody grass; some writhing, many lifeless! One nation has risen against ano......

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