Vulgarity Poems - Poems about Vulgarity

...Crumbled like dust and I began to stumble like ashes with a gust of wind – that’s what I felt before exchanging smiles and goodbyes… Oblivious obviously…removing the plank from my own eyes of deep-i......

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...I'm willing to worship Any girl that calls me a name other than disgusting The world is progressive But it has not moved forward I turn to face the linoleum, saying, ......

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...Champion of Creative Freedom The mind is a boundless realm, where thoughts take flight, Craves the open sky, bathed in freedom's light. Confine it with rules, a cage for the soul, And stifle......

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...I am not hardened by your strong sense of will  And i am not weakened by any fragility of spirit I am not stood still, awaiting my becoming – i am flowing And no longer do i fear the ingrained tea......

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... Written: January 30, 2024 _______________________________________ Amidst the darkness, a tunic of silence looms high mentioned in a muttered manner spying via disguised......

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...Oh lamps, you subdue as much as you emblazon This room - here - to contain vulgarity Until new light cleanses of offence The hour late for light, but early for darkness Emitted from these walls ......

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...The year is like a drainpipe Gently sloping as we go From new year resolutions T’ward the winter’s dark and snow We begin with such potential Energy to fill our hearts, Yet as we journey thr......

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...The vulgar obtain degrees in sophistication, the sophisticated study vulgarity. Mice dress like men, and rats lead the wolves. No one is happy with their lot, that allotment given, or taken a......

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...You are all vehement and gutsy Putting across even the wrong forcefully With vulgarity drawing a bow or curtsy From a righteous man smeared shamefully You care not for truth but to win Teasi......

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...first she cleans our faces of all our small passages then she closes our shameless gazes because our eyes are always curious inquisitive bags even when they wrap in love actually they enter ......

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...Sometimes I wonder why I'm on this muddy path, sometimes I wonder if I've incurred gods wrath, sometimes I wonder when death will have me caught, sometimes I wonder if all my endeavors will add up......

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...Unspoken words on my thoughts As moon hidden behind the clouds Unable to spectate wholly But penetrates as chill out. One day of silence channeled years of bondage. Smile of your lips, alw......

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...First draft - I may tweak and tidy up once the words have floated around a bit. Inspired by Van Gogh's Night Cafe (1888). A painting of an all night cafe at 12:15am. Frequented by prostitutes......

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...Inxs of poison from iron maiden scorpion mamma and ac/dc charged aries papa Although gainfully unemployed (fate now finds me receiving social security disability – for approximately the la......

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... In a world void of trust and loyalty It's hard to find a happy family It's as though it's nothing unusual in this country Said air thick with vulgarity, disdain, and incivility I lock ......

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