Superior Poems - Poems about Superior

they live in the toadstools of Venue Valley materializing only when wanting to do mischief or to frighten a superstitious human I heard them giggling once, but they did not appear to me trolls are fearful of redheaded girls We have a reputation of turning them into toads or bats, cats, snakes or worse it is our Celtic heritage on speed come on out!...

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A gem send GOLD. LOVE! Melody steals the night. LOVE Where there's a sensual touch love Captures the senses. A SUPERIOR BOLD! LOVE! Malik Val Brooklyn Rogers Black Panther Jet Blackest Answerer!...

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It's funny how we can see spider's webs Pity those flies with their five eyes missing them Yet never reflecting on the fact we have only two eyes Of course we wouldn't get caught in them We are just too smart But what is a web? How do silken strands ensnare? When it's all over it makes sense If your brain hasn't...

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When Hugh and Ron got drunk together and pissed a lake of mighty size, their eery neighbor also spilled it and let his eery waters rise. By far superior was another with depths of thirteen hundred feet. His superiority was awesome which Hugh, Ron, Eery couldn’t beat. Below them lay Ontario Lago, a bloke whose name is not much fun because no matter how I...

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Esta habitación tiene su color, agrio y sucio con olvido gris. Tengo una lista, lista de todo. Cajas, papel, tiza y pis. Mi soledad es eterna aqui. Ni mis hermanos bailan así. Ni mamá, ni papá, solo arañas y ratas hay. ¿Por qué?, ¿por qué? Danzo bajo luz de luciernagas color azul. ¿Por qué? , ¿por qué silencio hay? En esta nube sobre el mar. Oh no, oh no, mi cuerda apagó. Oh no, oh no, mi vestido...

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Seasons switch one by one changes occur magically lives appear in time, divinely...

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If your motives are ulterior, Then, hatch them in The Interior Where the Blame-Worthy is senior And the Praise-Worthy junior; But your gain: Satan’s hysteria, In hospitals Fresh Diphtheria, The Ulterior makes The Inferior Hardly, The Ulterior superior: The by-nature meant for the rear, Coastal regions and ones by a ria Welcoming Sacrifice to Fear… If your motives aren’t The Ulterior, Yourself produce at...

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It's worthier to have little money and many friends, than being bank owner and having anyone......

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Poem Apex superior Indeed the creator is perfect Making men and women to be the heads Making children to be the bodies Generations, generations all know him ...

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There is anger toward women In our Country. Men want us to look like The playboy bunny. You can see it in our current Legislation. No matter how you view it, It's discrimination. Men are women's biggest Fear. Women feel safe if he is *****. The consequences could...

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I could not do what you are mandated to do every day on society's justice bench, weighing retributive justice against restorative healing. I cannot look with any comfort at police and correction officers' routinely criminalizing vocations, and courtroom injudicious levying of fines against the young and black and brown and homeless Punishing prison sentences for the most obvious trauma victims of chronic blue-shirt bullying, theft, not really clever lies, racial profiling, diminishment and derision...

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Enraptured by the wonder of your naked body my hands declaim magnetic verses my lips write divine poetry......

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As a kid they made you believe you’re blessed with rare abilities there’s nothing you cannot achieve Ingrained by attention you received In adulthood with this belief too damn lazy to succeed it manifests low self esteem All the things you could have been But you can’t face the reality your ego grows your vanity...

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When we leave, we don't speak with noise, the voice was not erased.... We just learn to decipher the superior language of silence... !...

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If I feel guilty Does that make you Superior Mother Am I just a bad bad boy Who’s just to much of a bother! I guess things haven’t changed much Since you taught my father All of your Sisters Most of them had that same sour face I can understand How children’s laughter seemed so out of place Were you afraid it might make your...

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