Shakings Poems - Poems about Shakings

...Mute, no voice to roar Blind, no eyes to scan Silence streaking skies What is TRUTH to man Waters rage and flood Fires ignite and burn Hurricanes rip and tear Yet humanity will not learn ......

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...THE BLOOD MOON In the crimson illusions of the blood moon, The creatures of the night howl and swoon, As the cursed emerge from hallows of the cryptic Shadow realm, for it is the devil’s night,......

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...I hate phony shows of misspent faith From people rich and above the poor Focused hate for the ones who make Yet always seeming to want more Helpless despair as I hear the news Of another group......

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...Many an angel does wear white, Though the flawless, blinding, perfect cloth Is seldom a part of the celestial uniform. True angelic attire is as often as not A bloodflecked smock Inhabited by ......

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