Unaccustomed Poems - Poems about Unaccustomed

...MIRZA GHALIB ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS Urdu poems about speech, wine, Paradise, poets, poetry, words and grief. To hear my rose-bestrewing speech, first place the flagon before me! —Mirza Ghalib,......

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... Dreams Deferred My Dreams have always been to travel around the globe. Dreams Deferred? Perhaps My dream is to possibly become an author, second-guessing and duped. Dreams Deferred? Perhaps......

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...Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat... who suffered cuts by a thousand knives. Even as old (dish) married (spooning) curmudgeon, who receives social security disability linke......

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...unexpectedly she stood strangely not feeling good ... unaccustomed ... of prime decency sheltered world ~ as a mistress breathes regency -- barfs......

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... "Unreasonable Reasons for Fighting Dragons: Off Planet, Exiled" I could write something beautiful for you, like outside the windows the raindrops slide off tips of green leaves there......

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...I lie against the rigged walls of a deep-rooted oak tree As it waits patiently for my fingers to traverse its abundant layers of bark. The glassy sap oozes aimlessly between the withered crevasses,......

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...The be all and end all So rapid in and out of context Illusion mostly, loitered in Facts change We are not in a whirlpool The end and the beginning Interchangeable often Pins and needles Re......

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... Long ago, there came to the garden in which I’d been planted a stranger who admired me in the spring of my life. Tall was he; dark and gorgeous too. He kept visiting my garden spot while singlin......

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...Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat Even as old (dish) married (spooning) curmudgeon, who receives social security disability linkedin with social anxiety) chose the fork less ......

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...I watched the stars Felt I could see scratches on the sky That healed before my eyes I don't know what is being written Nor what is edited Rarely do I ponder changing scripts But I'm not yet e......

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...You offer me sanctuary, though I didn't ask I don't understand but I greedily grasp You hold me in comfort no matter my flaws Slowly I settle, start retracting my claws I'm the frightened animal,......

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...Azzure night calls rush blurry eyes Pigeons came a calling Waterloo I curse you morning came a sneaking The unaccustomed scratch gilded fear Suited clad screeches the acceptable Strange exil......

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...I got friggin heebie jeebies Cuz buzzards circle o'er me eyeing these lovely bones prithee id est Roy L. T. Canard, Si hence impossible mission to be lovey dove vee. Vague remembrances of ......

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...I can remember passing through this town as a child, stopping for a pie on our way north. Now it’s bypassed – barely more than a clot lodged in the spidery veins of a map. Most of the houses ......

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...A policy of shortchanging Workers, The whole submissive lot Plain Dockers. Satan couldn’t say they were not faithful, Yet, of a circumstance damned hateful… All about what The Demons grossly......

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