Well Bred Poems - Poems about Well Bred

...Silent tears filled her broken heart Her emotions and feelings were torn apart She could have become more Yet society and its notions forbid her from making the move. She could have done better, ......Read the rest...

...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......Read the rest...

...Ah, Democracy, that grand charade Where every voice is equal made. But think, what chaos this has bred With common folk so widely led! A vote for every man and Bio? Come now, let's be serious,......Read the rest...

...I sit beside myself and think, And try to evaluate my life; Yes, my life that is blotted with ink My life of which evaluation would cause strife. A strife between the living and the dead, Betw......Read the rest...

...Beauty, a siren song upon the breeze, Whispers to hearts where kindred spirits sigh. Souls, crowned with thorns, yet yearning to appease The world's harsh symphony, with each fractured cry. A......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There once was a dog named Alfalfa. Who stood in line to vote for the alpha. Was nothing but fur and bones Votes for dog with most Milkbones. Bribed! He......Read the rest...

...Animals and Insects My evolution story and the life of living things in the universe. The results of the experiments were increasing. Animals and insects were not bred with the intention of ea......Read the rest...

...A hands-on workshop was such fun In Montreal today. We made real bagels, all from scratch In a yummy, local way. Our teacher made us feel at home (Makes sense - he lives there, too!) As, pat......Read the rest...

... In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats, skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes, you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness wronged-vaped, winged to the w......Read the rest...

...Her fair-skinned form is more than I deserve; because her skin is light, and mine is dark, like Tristan and Yseult's love which King Mark forbade, we're banned from passion's sweet prese......Read the rest...

...In Ouachita's murmurs, where pine needles sigh, I trace the mountains' ancient, weathered crown. Silvered river forgotten secrets float by, And fills my heart, a sonorous chamber now. A flame i......Read the rest...

...In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, pride, wind in my hair. Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, my wanderlust's prayer. Sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme, my ......Read the rest...

...Of the created lot, Am the meandering one, A mass of battling red, Am always on a steady diet Ever since the mothers bred. Chemicals galore in profound reacts When devils dare to tread, The f......Read the rest...

...In the jungle so dark and deep, Where many men refuse to sleep. While overhead flies giant bats, There proudly lives the king of cats. With sharpened claws and lion's mane, He seeks and hunts ......Read the rest...

... Amid colorful roses, and lovely dahlias, within a garden, I found my space in a corner, a wildflower bred by no one, Though my mistress wished to uproot me as a weed, I was firmly grounded......Read the rest...