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Pitiably Poems - Poems about Pitiably


Reincarnation of King Saul
...The handed instruction was ‘Within two hours’ Purchase two arresting flowers With an overpowering scent For A Heart pitiably rent And a head sorrowfully bent … And dutifully I went, From hea......

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Categories: pitiably, character, confusion, love, memory,
Form: Free verse
Suffering As a Springboard
...Preparing The Lips for repeated groans And The Heart for as many moans, Left long in it one’s contacting phone: “To whom it concerns I’m pitiably alone!” Suffering never was a stepping stone T......

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Categories: pitiably, cheer up, courage, cry,
Form: Rhyme



Albatross
...I see it now flying low over silver-spumed waves. I am a watcher I can enlarge the picture zoom in look into bright midnight eyes as if it were I that propelled it. Sprea......

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Categories: pitiably, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Witty Paradox
...Let's say we have capitulated yes, let's say we have succumbed to their whimsical naivété and inane wisdom Let us assume that it is all phoney that it is a bogus hoax-filled folklore We shall n......

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Categories: pitiably, africa, analogy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Failing My Tools
...High up here, amid this cold and alone, my tools might best be forgiven if they've long-since forgot that they deserve better. But the only lips my teacup have known are my blurburing two. ......

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Categories: pitiably, mountains, philosophy,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Nothing To Hide, Translation of a Coeur Ouvert, Poem By Rene Etiemble
...Nothing to hide*, Translation of a poem: “A coeur ouvert” by (René) Etiemble For Jeannine (Later in life, Etiemble suppressed his first name, ostensibly on account of the accented “é” endin......

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Categories: pitiably, love, , literature,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Black Talk
...To a discernible memory. To stolen identity. How can we forget slavery? We’ve become pitiably. Not having any self-acceptance and self approval was our inferiority. The corpus of unjust laws and......

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Categories: pitiably, black african american, devotion,
Form: Rhyme

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