Writhed Poems - Poems about Writhed

.... for public domain I scoffed at hearts that writhed with pain, that fell from broken promises, for I had naught to do with Love, it's folly or its gain, but now I find that not to love is ......

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... I don’t think I have ever written another poem of such emotional intensity! I was bedridden for almost four months. It was at such a desperate moment that I thought of scribbling down my feelings o......

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...My mother is a river. Not a calm, deep river, lush with fish and plants, flowing by gently and powerfully...but a thick, white rapids, furiously polishing the jagged rocks into marbles. There i......

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...Allah's Love In realms where stars ignite with fire, Where silence throbs with hidden desire, There dwelt Allah, unbound and free, A god of flame, of lust’s decree. The dusk caressed his mol......

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...The evening stars were gone, replaced by a spreading, ominous purple bruise of cloud. When the wind rose, in sudden violent crisscrossing gusts, everything went into motion. White cabanas shook......

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...In the midst of the raging waves, they watched her gulp the callous cunning darts. Her crumbly heart cruelly impaled; the fate that enslaves. So fondly she’d mask the marks. Her soul would ache a......

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...Michael Joseph Jackson Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) was an American singer, songwriter, dancer, and philanthropist. Dubbed the "King of Pop", he is regarded as one of t......

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... The sun has long receded from the sky, Pallid gloom invades the wintry air, Morbid silence hangs over him, Memory sleeps like hibernating toads. Trees stand bare with no leaves t......

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...connection A longing, my dear stranger expression Put it all back together I know it fits We fit Spiral dynamics The mountain and Its wet reflection Reflected back to heaven Upward......

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... The night hung still beneath the clouded moon, and from our deck, we watched the hazy glow. The crickets softly chirped their mating croon as shadows sprea......

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...she strung him up shook him out like laundry he writhed with frenzy......

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...I love spending nights on the lake. Once the oven-like sun disappears, things get suddenly quiet, except for the occasional hoot of an owl, crickets, frogs and the soft lapping of the lake on the......

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...I have enclosed you with gloom inside the womb, babe's safe haven attacking your fortress as your Mom writhed in agony drowning you against rejection fluid… Then I welcomed you with ......

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...Marianne said pointing to the moon “The sun doesn’t smile brightly” “grimacing” “depressed” rolled up curtains mother’s gaze looking down at her daughter beckoning in front of a window with 1......

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...Well hi there this soft voice said As i walked in through my door. It only took me seconds to see It came from a puddle on the floor. It rippled and it writhed Seemed to sort of expand And ......

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