Pariah Poems - Poems about Pariah

Yesterday’s pariah is today all the rage Have the times caught up with him ~ Has the world turned the page ...

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Pariah heap - savagely subjecting myself to humiliation Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumes wordsworth their weight in gold (exhumed from the pith of these lovely bones - beclothed with mottled skin) presages afterlife of hellish horror (think Dante's inferno), nevertheless a respite from earthly torture wracking mein kampf since conception. I lived without great expectations diploid on an impossible mission set in motion courtesy triggered pleasure zones, when natural...

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pardons for the beggar he knows not what he trades witness to the rapture a feather for a spade preaching him a savior what alms that would've made words to sate the hunger though wordlessly he prayed threnodies for martyrs indifferently played lulling into stupor those starving to be saved beneath the skyscrapers within walls mired and grayed they all roam encumbered and silently they pray ripping through the integuments of a...

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might be messiah had become a pariah was called mariah...

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I wasn’t enough for your world, I was just supposed to lead you to it; Sitting in the corner emotionally curled; A sin the Universe was forced to commit this magic was finite and couldn’t last; Blessed and cursed with the eyes of a misfit; Never really ranked within your blast; Timed softly and so carefully...

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I am but an outcast member Misfortune led my reputation astray Fake people led me to nowhere So it's futile to prolong my days If only I were more rich in hope? I am a lion missing from its pride Predatory dominance expelled me Roars of strife that cut to the inside Casted me out to the open where I'm free I am more...

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IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY: LXXX - Bang! Bang! Who Shot Me Down like an Un-licensed Pariah Dog ! Follow Up ! IF ever I had a country, a country without a dim shadow of a doubt not subject to the whistle of a Woman Referee nor of a Video Assistant Referee where...

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A message - doom for people uninsured, the ancient mentor, Jeremiah spoke. For forty years he forcefully endured rejection every day, pariah's yoke. The weeping prophet cried to heedless folk. While God's own nation full of doubt and fears had heard the somber message whereupon insurance (trust in God) they spurned for years. At last, eviction: grace and hope foregone. It's due, captivity...

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In my dreams I am a pariah Drifting endlessly Battle after battle Do you know me? I hide Afraid to live Unable to love Desolate Do I know me? Rip my wings Bound to the ground Suck my voice From my lungs Does God know me? Faithless Forgotten and forsaken I don't understand My purpose Does the universe know me? I am a tree Rooted to depression Confession I am a pariah ...

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While i peel the banana off the peel, I see the world in motion, In hastiness, in deceit, In gaudiness, in retreat. While i eat the apple seeds I see you Senor, Clasp an unknown woman's hand While your wife waves, so grand While i drink the colored stream I see you old man, Think you tarried too much so as To be thrown...

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Quietly, she sits in the corner looking in reflecting on how it all went down Perplexed by her identity, her mind, her muse- her soul purpose in this wasted life She thought too deeply - for too long about why her life is this way Lack of drive, enthusiasm ...

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Outcast amidst the favored few walk in shadows, still in view downcast in face, cast down in place abysmal human's lost his race Denied to sup the once shared milk, no care nor kindness for his ilk emptied fullness, fully void life once built is now destroyed Bows and scrapes for charity, no one cares and no one sees a living death, lives a...

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Want of a princess but not of me South of ill-proclaimed royalty A prince in nature, heart, and mind Blue glass learned between the lines Glides to the stables cape awhirl Who knows he’s meant to be my world All for one or rather two A cage for the dance that ensues I’m reluctant beckon a smile A glance to perfection’s profile He’s aware tears...

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