Guilty Poems - Poems about Guilty

...Like a stalker, You got me staring at you; The sun shone brighter upon you, The scorching heat onto your bald head. I melted your solid brains, Got a free ride around your mind. You caught my e......Read the rest...

...There is a movement amongst Republican ranks in The United States Congress, regarding the the absence of religion in schools, and its herald revival, like some Bible Belt Tent -- minus th......Read the rest...

...We’re in Paris, staying with my Grandmère (Grandmother) for a few days around Mother’s day. Peter (my bf) is getting to know my Grandmère. They’ve started to relax and enjoy each other. This time, w......Read the rest...

...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 4 Catullus LXV aka Carmina 65 loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Hortalus, I’m exhausted by relentless grief, and have thus abandoned the learned virgi......Read the rest...

... Like a scorned ex-stripper hell has no fury but how I would love to be on the jury. To call out the po-rn star vamp in the case of Trump v Tramp in this the show trial of the century! ......Read the rest...

...Super Power, control society desire Shoving their wicked ways They call me racist, gays splatters screens Babies birth of woman, not two men at play Disputing the foundation, bible bleeds, anc......Read the rest...

...'Here-comes-The-She--riff'/'And-his-second-trusted-Deputy' 'They-chea-ted-and-were-shot-de--ead'/'By-the-new-Ma-yo--or'/ 'Bob-Mar-ley' 'If-their-left-foot-takes-an-in--nch'/'And-their-right-foot-......Read the rest...

...Denying reality not to feel guilty, doesn't mean being free of misery; he sits alone, he grumbles, he detests the pathetic glances they flash at him; he fills his tall glass to the brim... and ......Read the rest...

...Denying reality not to feel guilty, doesn't mean being free of misery; he sits alone and grumbles, he detests the pathetic glances they flash at him! He fills his tall glass to the brim... and s......Read the rest...

...I’m a limited edition, when all is said and done Nothing special, only unique in a maze of humdrum Kill spiders for a pastime, coz I hate their beady eyes Watching me try to sleep, as they para......Read the rest...

...My inner child is ageless This helps me get through my days Not feeling guilty for being childlike She encourages me to play, which I do Every single day for at least four or five hours Tomorrow......Read the rest...

...I continue staring at the wall. If spiders started spilling out of that crack. I don’t think I’d move. My mom thinks I’m weird. I hadn’t spoken for hours but there’s still echoes down here. I co......Read the rest...

... Living in the world today, we're faced with drama and frustration It has become brother against brother and nation against nation Flawed governments, people who are greedy fo......Read the rest...

... They stroll through the garden of time with lots of synergy combined; hearts merges in one and passion walking hand in hand; summer burst through the trees and the temperature rage in the sea at a ......Read the rest...

...We press on, bound to yesterday, dragging chains through time’s tight whirlwind, The prisoner is not the one who has erred, but the one haunted by their mistakes. We are all guilty of the great cri......Read the rest...