Dumbfounded Poems - Poems about Dumbfounded

You can hear the voices? You can hear the choices? The distant echoes of the lows and highs of the skies. Keep close my friend. Remember the messages you used to send? My hands are tied and my voice then sighed. The screams sounded and left me dumbfounded. ...

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Talk, Talk, Talk. Blah, Blah, Blah. Please stop talking, It' gone too far. Actions speak louder than words it's said, The only ones silent are those that are dead. People dropping dead like flies, When will the world realize, More action is needed bad, sadly little given Why have we become so power-driven? Talking isn't going to save the day. Action is the only way....

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Astonished and amazed, confused and turned Some will leave a caring comment and still get burned I guess vile is vile, always offended by something good Some people don’t show their appreciation, quite like they should If you don’t want any comments, then turn that little feature off It’s rude to just ignore people and let your ego scoff You don’t...

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Surrounded By People Who Were Dumbfounded We seemed to be completely surrounded, By people who had been dumbfounded; Brain diluted, And polluted; Like complete idiots each word sounded. Jim Horn...

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I'm falling and I know it. Yet I see the one's below me. And I say I have to help them when no-one can say that each be. Where the only thing in common is a ground been pulled beneath. Where no-one has seen the help sign and the others batt bequeath....

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DUMBFOUNDED Strange people do strange things. Many memories they have about history. Never are they an open book. They enjoy confusion. Smart people do not like strange people. They go through their changes just to get with them. They like them for what they knowledge gives. They tolerance becomes the standard and strange people becomes a gamble. Smart people do strange things. Many memories they...

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A blacksmith exploded a missile at point-blank to lower the animal in a candid manner. So close that truth went brute. Nativity of a patriarch was challenged. The birds had migrated a long distance to find the water. The doors remained unlocked. An apology for the flesh. Bones had exited long back. Sermon was writ large on the face of moon. Night was very...

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A DAWN IS WASTED THERE VARAL MOTIONS PARN A MUK FEELS U...

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Moments of numbness, replaced by a blast. Icy cold fingers grip my chest - I gasp. It's heat of summer; No wind in sight. Just icy coldness of things not right. No words can form; No thoughts set upright. All is a jumble; My throat is knot tight. Nothing can free; Culpability. Denigrates dignity; Evil agrees. No way to erase, fathom - explain. How...

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