Rigid Poems - Poems about Rigid

It was not very stately standing all alone, A small tree full of pinnate foliage, Had no appearance of being strong, Looked rigid, this songbird and squirrel village. Thought how vulnerable and helpless it looked, All by itself out there...Read the rest...

Wickedness can be use for rapists But what will one attach to plagiarists?...Read the rest...

Flowers bloom Storms consume The sun does rise Clouds fill the sky Icy waves lick the shore Spoiled child slams their door Smiles cause wrinkles but so do frowns...... Map your face with grace because everything has ...Read the rest...

not only rigid about picture being vivid also am livid After looking at pictures of Afghanistan this is the poem that I came up with....Read the rest...

and it dawns on me while straightness aims for conformity it seems to clutter people's brains with madeup rules of shoulds and musts that snowball spitefully into rampant venomous chaos AP: Honorable Mention 2020 Posted on July 13, 2020...Read the rest...

To Be Rigid and Firm Stonewall should be ridged and firm; Not allow things to wiggle or squirm; Did predict, Will restrict, Advance of whale which is a sperm. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

wheel ding utmost pro lix: scrum compulsions won despite feeling dog tired, (like a ton of bricks weighed me down) while seduced by the sun solar radiation from the sky...Read the rest...

Rigid Mountain There is a place where all minds go To the Rigid Mountain range Of blackened streams And hopeless dreams To stop and rearrange There is a place where thinkers sit On rigid rocks and broken clocks Of cedar trees And willing pleas As...Read the rest...

The morbid law of the rigid It is a principle for the principal A belief that holds the total The standard not for the normal Above reproach, beyond nominal A law for the feeble and mortal A rule of tyranny...Read the rest...

nothing is rigid within the UNIVERSE except almighty GOD...Read the rest...

When you called me stupid, All I heard is sweet cupid; When you called me foolish, I simply heard you say polish; Wonder not baby; so is love rigid....Read the rest...

She lives there, across the stream By the jungle-side. She’s bathing in the broad shallow stream Every day with cockcrow, in the village outskirts. Her tall chubby body is wrapped up And she pulls off her tight tunic With toil. Unknots her...Read the rest...

When does a good soul turn bad? When does a happy face turn sad? The new day is here, and still not glad? What happened to your peace? Why has that also deceased? No need to rest in the west Because...Read the rest...

You are the smokey love for which I bleed Between heart's stuttered flutter I begin To measure fertile 'core survivor' need When gone to spawn the spectral-dawn of sin. Pretension eats a little dignity Then...Read the rest...

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