Well Nourished Poems - Poems about Well Nourished

...We are what we eat— yet the bread on our tables has turned to ash in the mouth. Once, the poor were the healthiest of us all, nourished by fields that knew no poison, fed by rivers that flowed......

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... My Poem of 2009-10 resubmitted for new members of Poetry Soup. Wake up O Inhabitants of this Earth ii . Wake up before it is too late Wake up before the misdeeds with Nature Takes away w......

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...The joyful moon dazzled beneath that clear sky, A sharp breeze danced and waved so freely, In my wine glass, a vibrant laser beam shone, Soft ripples spread, the music wasn't lone. I raised ......

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... The righteous suffer, the wicked flourish that is how the world is nourished The righteous cry it’s just not fair the wicked howl ~ you’re immaturish ......

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... * This was the first poem I ever entered into a contest, and it won! (Thank you to poet/judge John Hamilton). It is about a very brief moment, and all that our minds can process in an instant, espe......

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... TRUTH BE TOLD Truth’s not the problem… Truth is inevitable… Lying…challenging… You can’t alter truth… Truth’s beyond altering… You can’t adjust truth… Their history lies: Apocalypitic......

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... A sitting takes me to an attic of raw light bestowing quiet glow for travelers unyielding to a precise compass of direction, a spaceless space nourished as it were, losing the self to Bodhi-......

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... The home is full with the sound of laughter Friends and family all the kids playing chasing each other Gentle talking and loud voices All in the mix this is where home is it's fixed Nourish......

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...A pretty big gate it was... Overseeing the strict soldiers at the entrance. Firmly, they stood with heavy weapons. Stepped inside the picturesque place, Gentle girls welcomed with gr......

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...I have never tasted your full lips, which lack a moisturizing tip. Yet, I somehow feel as if I have. I watched you break that fresh loaf of bread, and you said to me, “You are welcome.” Som......

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...WAITING IN LIMBO Sitting on the muddy banks Of faded realities, Lingering in the spaces of time, Lost souls struggle: Seeking another Dreamer. Powering pawn brokers, Tighten their mogering......

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...In forgotten fields of green, Where laughter echoed, wild and free, I chase the ghosts of childhood's dream, And whispers of yesterday's sweet theme. Sunday morning, bright and fair, Church be......

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...There was no accident. It is an entire generation your failures have delivered to the flames. Beneath your crumpled suits, betrayals show their seams. You deconstructed without rebuilding, demoli......

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...I was lost in a place where there was no peace. Though my heart was swallowed by the universe. Birds sang a melody through the sky. The forest was nourished by all of kinds. The spirit of mother ......

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...You ask why I chose you. I thought you knew! I chose you like clean air Because you refreshed my existence I chose you like the ocean Because you regulated the climate of my spirit I chose yo......

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