Shamefully Poems - Poems about Shamefully

...On the plain of oblivion, where dreams lose their color under the leaden sky, Our country stretches like a canvas of memories unraveling in the wind, Here, where politicians are the shadows of exti......Read the rest...

...am I a cloud reflected on water evaporated before I exist held in a two dimensional plane in-between but not anywhere shadows scream at my absence no matter how hard I......Read the rest...

...LITTLE GIRL THROUGH THE RIVERS OF GANGES BY THE VILLAGES FAR FROM CITIES CROSSING MILES AND MILES NO ONE HEARS LITTLE GIRL'S SINGLE LITTLE CRY BY THE HEART OF THAT MOTEHR WHO VOICE IS SHUT ......Read the rest...

...These are English translations by of Latin poems written by the ancient Roman female poet Sulpicia. V. Reproach for Indifference by Sulpicia translation by Michael R. Burch Have you no ki......Read the rest...

...-To all those who died believing they were failures Madman, fool, fraud, disgrace: Curse your insolent mind and set alight your life’s work— Forget about happiness; forget about fame......Read the rest...

...I was quite sweet before the trauma of rape Afterwards I was no chocolate cake I was shamefully terrible in temper Took my issues with men out on them Having them fall in love with me Was like a......Read the rest...

...The faith in our Democracy Was almost lost most shamefully, When losers made their foolish claims And railed against imagined blames. The lap dog trogs obeyed the call To challenge what was cl......Read the rest...

...Feathers sparkled lustrous leaves crowded in a blisterful branch glazed pink lusted sprinkling waves smothered a idyllic luxury Blizzard armies of service strategically polished in s......Read the rest...

...Are you also truly, undoubtedly, deeply in love with me? Or is it all purely, shamefully one big ruse? Are you and I ever going to call upon a truce?......Read the rest...

... She's not yet a pre-teen. She is Herself everyday. She has no idea that anyone could hate her or think she is bad. She loves how strong she is and shows off her muscles proudly. She loves......Read the rest...

...A Holly Day in May the building is eerily empty today, everybody has gone to the beach, even those in wheelchairs I sit on the verandah in the hope of tanning my scalp looks so white in the bat......Read the rest...

...if I lie, will you believe me? what if I don't, will you believe me? what must I do for you to believe me? what must I say for you to believe me? what do you believe? what you see or what you ......Read the rest...

...My jubilant latent, nascent poetic tribute to black history month Which acknowledgement ought to be year round, similar to altruistic, humanistic, and philanthropic unconditional acceptance and ......Read the rest...

...That one lost their tongue somewhere along the way long ago, the sound, doesn’t come out the same anymore, so they roll it up like a carpet containing a nakedly dead body of blunt words li......Read the rest...

... Were you even supposed to return here? It feels like you should be noticeably different, even if just slightly, improved— a worm seeking escape from a hooked fate, its visible squirm an apol......Read the rest...