Wretch Poems - Poems about Wretch

was good looking wretch who we will have to go fetch could be quite a catch...

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we dance, we must hold hands, squeeze, travel that maze of emotion along each other’s eyes and wary when I find myself alone, I plead please, please, please do not beget the wretch’s child...

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up will have to ketch while many more poems did fetch written by a wretch Jim Horn...

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Standing by the graveside, straps lower you down. I glance towards heavens high, where solace seems to frown. Broken and bewildered, my soul has turned to stone. I cannot accept mortality, whilst denial fills my own. Sinking into grief so deep, loves price, for being born. Death I curse and spit at thee, A rancid rose bears thy thorn....

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Flutters a crocodile gecko his thick-edged tail, And licks his sticky lips with his twisted tongue; His eyes ablaze with fire, and in his abdomen, Rotten corpses stand erect like haunting tombs. And now - withering thuds of heavy strides Drown the boulder, the child’s hideout, And a wretch with a deep cut on his right jaw Towers,...

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Cast away from Heaven! Seeking to Devour! Listen to what I'm telling! As we face the final hour! It is Now upon us! Revelation told! Jesus we do trust! Satan is his foe! Lucifer has been plotting! Look around you'll see! He is very cunning! Trying to deceive! The bible says it clearly! Listen closely please! You will pay dearly! With the Mark Of The Beast! Jesus died, so we...

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Most interestingly, every time I’m involved in, or connected to anything bad; My mother most angrily exclaims, “You’re just like your wretched dad.” This frustrates and confuses me; because I don’t even remember him; How can we be so identical, when my memory of him is extremely dim? I can’t even recall his features, his walks, his smile: absolutely...

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I am a wretch undone--- and I took my troubles to the Lord and I cried out to Him and He answered My prayers and I I took my troubles To the Lord Leaving shelter Needing a cure Needing healing Need not be alone I was a wretch undone He came to me Gave me a new...

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Wretch lives in wealth Glory is in squalor Which is blasphemy? my pen, tongue, or fact?...

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Sitting on the porch watching worlds collide And wondering if the truth will be classified Sipping a mint julep; knowing I should be horrified Though I would consider that undignified Gazing at the players moving their pawns Fighting against destiny to become icons Listening to the warriors singing their songs And to the clanging of iron and bronze I, the master puppeteer, watch...

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Janky Wretch At the nearest traffic light stood a car with all its might Porsche or some other tool souped up initially a pretty sight Than I thought ‘no what a fool’ such a posh car is never cool driven near a township shack where ragged beggars work for gruel Of course the vagrant is on crack or petrol fumes to get a whack against the...

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I can't hide from him I am guilty, a sinner so grim Kill the sorrow Of yesterday's tomorrow My lights grow dim Especially when I think of HIM I am truly happy...singing songs that are rather...sappy! While I'm on the spotlight I've fought battles, even when I felt crappy Our Love ain't Cliche Hey, that's what I say I'm drifting...

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Sluggish suppurating symbol of disgust, Dragged wailing into a reproachful life Child of wrath and sloth and lust All she will ever know is Strife Curdled flesh clings to a brittle scaffold Pebbled orbs recline in sunken hollows Starving slavering mouth unfolds Engulfs the world and then it Swallows Gawky appendages waver against a cruel ill wind A map of veins slides beneath brittle wrists Starfish...

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I search for serenity hopelessly Deprived of happiness and peace This brain consumed by misery Often seems to be my worst enemy These toxic thoughts drive me insane Each one contrived by a sickly brain The result is overwhelming pain Attempts at self help end in vain Each struggle ends in crushing defeat My unstable emotions get the best of me My mind is plauged...

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