Vehement Poems - Poems about Vehement

Here is my latest Horn Haiku for you one of a few: would be a big dent we were mad and vehement was caused by cement all our money spent down to the very last cent which we should prevent wherever we went message from God had been sent be sure to repent when my poem will end am sure did never offend to you I shall...

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Antiestablishmentarian inherent malevolent violence wracks human species, a most brutish and nasty beast case in point Vladimir Putin the population constituting country of Ukraine he fleeced. An embittered nihilistic teenager grown haggard and old, hence not surprisingly yours truly crafts pseudo dystopian reasonable rhyme, to dissociate himself with human species blithely wreaking havoc courtesy genocide of flora and fauna. An evangelized atheistic adherent, I aver...

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Antiestablishmentarian inherent malevolent violence wracks human species, a most brutish and nasty beast. An embittered nihilistic teenager grown haggard and old, hence not surprisingly yours truly crafts pseudo dystopian reasonable rhyme. An evangelized atheistic adherent, I aver evolutionary theory posits prelapsarian Eden of astonishing plentitude gone to hell in a handbasket. Ever since human species stood erect exhibiting prehensile appendages did allow cupped fingers upon brow, whereat vista unveiled...

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Should not be too difficult to guess who this is. In Predicament and Vehement Always knew when he had been in a predicament, As usual would become upset and also vehement; Adult here hope, Who knows rope; Only detected childishness in his each comment. Is there an adult in the room? Jim Horn...

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Trump Vehement About Agreement We remember when Trump was vehement, About discussing decision and agreement, And would wait, To extrapolate, That no one could agree upon or cement. Jim Horn...

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VEHEMENT VELVET FROM VIENNA velvet moments are the words she scribes with eloquence and elocution she writes words with alliteration, laughter, tears and absolution i read her words daily and realize that true love is not kisses or embraces it is the ability for one person to transcend another 's trouble one too often faces i read this lady's words...

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Darest V.C. – We all heard of the flute of the regency, Tho’ it told of a few in the house-pital: Yet we know it was the exordium! Darest V.C. – Tell the vergers of the gods, The forest is expecting The full exegesis of the gods; She was heir to the heavy blows – The heinous death of the sons – The mothers...

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