"abhore" poems - Hello Poetry

There once was a ***** old sailor Who's ship he began to abhore The sails wouldn't budge They moved like a sludge Until a maid handed him an oar

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Aug 4, 2015

Aug 4, 2015 at 12:41 AM UTC

Bookdetective

Doldrums

There once was a ***** old sailor Who's ship he began to abhore The sails wouldn't budge They moved like a sludge Until a maid handed him an oar

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Are your goals incentive To get you through your life Is the end result a good one Can you share it with your wife Is it worth all of the struggling To put up with the muddling Of folks you just abhore Of folks you'd soon ignore Are your children on the sidelines While you work away your years Are they just collateral damage As you work on through your fears Do you ever think you'r losing them That you may just be abusing them Those children there Show them you really care Is it time to take a back seat As you ride upon lifes train Time to hand over the driving Or are you to proud to abstain Do you want to end up all alone Go and throw the dog a bone You're almost there Nobody really cares Take a step and join them They're the ones you should support Give up all the overtime Or you'll end up in court A lonely, hopeless businessman Who always does the best he can All alone There's nobody left at home Share your time with work and family As you make your way along Don't forget to hear the music Don't forget to sing the songs It happens so **** easily You only need to look at me I stepped back After a heart attack Get priorities in order don't forget just how to play Don't put it on a bucket list Go out and start today The earlier you leave the race The longer you'll be in this space Come on...begin The water's fine...now please jump in.

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Jul 10, 2013

Jul 10, 2013 at 11:30 AM UTC

roger-turner

Get priorities in order (kind of Mr. Businessman by Ray Stevens)

Are your goals incentive To get you through your life Is the end result a good one Can you share it with your wife Is it worth all of the struggling To put up with the muddling Of folks you just abhore Of folks you'd soon ignore Are your children on the sidelines While you work away your years Are they just collateral damage As you work on through your fears Do you ever think you'r losing them That you may just be abusing them Those children there Show them you really care Is it time to take a back seat As you ride upon lifes train Time to hand over the driving Or are you to proud to abstain Do you want to end up all alone Go and throw the dog a bone You're almost there Nobody really cares Take a step and join them They're the ones you should support Give up all the overtime Or you'll end up in court A lonely, hopeless businessman Who always does the best he can All alone There's nobody left at home Share your time with work and family As you make your way along Don't forget to hear the music Don't forget to sing the songs It happens so **** easily You only need to look at me I stepped back After a heart attack Get priorities in order don't forget just how to play Don't put it on a bucket list Go out and start today The earlier you leave the race The longer you'll be in this space Come on...begin The water's fine...now please jump in.

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I looked upon the greats, and found nothing they didnt take from the pre-existing grates, that drained our goals into slates, degraded our souls into fakes, and mistook our traits as hate, before we faded into an abatement for safetly, safely enslaving our notions as nations, from the oceans, they saved me ... made me ... who I am. But nothing is sacred anymore Only deplorable horror To numb the chores Of that other lord That the imaginitive ignore Pretending to abhore The things they cant feel anymore But what for There might be more to a coin flip than explored. Intent and decent Vs stoical form

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Aug 23, 2013

Aug 23, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC

Mikhael

drunkin wifi hop

I looked upon the greats, and found nothing they didnt take from the pre-existing grates, that drained our goals into slates, degraded our souls into fakes, and mistook our traits as hate, before we faded into an abatement for safetly, safely enslaving our notions as nations, from the oceans, they saved me ... made me ... who I am. But nothing is sacred anymore Only deplorable horror To numb the chores Of that other lord That the imaginitive ignore Pretending to abhore The things they cant feel anymore But what for There might be more to a coin flip than explored. Intent and decent Vs stoical form

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She saw him here today, She tried hard to ignore, Turning up like that, With that ***** i so abhore, My heart sinks low before her, A brazen thief of love, He gazes at her flauntily, But it's me he's thinking of, Her power over him is rife, If only he could see me, I'd win him back in one wink, If from her grasp he'd flee, I want his body nightly, My loneliness gets worse, Just one more moment with my love, And i could break this curse.

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Mar 10, 2010

Mar 10, 2010 at 2:36 AM UTC

eileen-mcgreevy

redemption

She saw him here today, She tried hard to ignore, Turning up like that, With that ***** i so abhore, My heart sinks low before her, A brazen thief of love, He gazes at her flauntily, But it's me he's thinking of, Her power over him is rife, If only he could see me, I'd win him back in one wink, If from her grasp he'd flee, I want his body nightly, My loneliness gets worse, Just one more moment with my love, And i could break this curse.

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You can hate me, Abhore me, Never text and ignore me, I will never walk away. You could double cross, And cheat me, Even mess around and beat me, I will never walk away. You have built a wall, To shun me, I'm as patient as i can be, Please don't make me walk away. In your dark moods, I still love you, And i thank the good lord for you, Please dont make me walk away. Shut me out , And never mind me, Please be the man behind me?, I'm trying not to walk away. After all is said and done we, Can make or break our destiny, Let's together, Walk away?? I Love You .............

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Nov 3, 2009

Nov 3, 2009 at 1:17 PM UTC

eileen-mcgreevy

Walk Away

You can hate me, Abhore me, Never text and ignore me, I will never walk away. You could double cross, And cheat me, Even mess around and beat me, I will never walk away. You have built a wall, To shun me, I'm as patient as i can be, Please don't make me walk away. In your dark moods, I still love you, And i thank the good lord for you, Please dont make me walk away. Shut me out , And never mind me, Please be the man behind me?, I'm trying not to walk away. After all is said and done we, Can make or break our destiny, Let's together, Walk away?? I Love You .............

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With its roots embedded in the ground The plant gains its vitality Nourishments painstakingly climbs Reaching its peak The blossoming of the flowers With the canopy shouting out loud Aren't we all just trees Rooted yet not literally grounded Trading the rugged roads With occasional stumbles Refusing to fall. We know the ground too well It's where we came from As we shine Lest we forget what it means to us Big power has took hold again Lies paraded as half truth Discernment has been lost in the process Theirs hearts opened up to manipulation Hatred fills their hearts Through long standing acquiescent norm Arise from the slumber Power abhore vacuum Greatness shall thrive in goodness Lest we forget the root It never ceases to bring wonder To those who chose to stand their ground

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Dec 4, 2016

Dec 4, 2016 at 6:33 PM UTC

jemoh

Ill-usion

With its roots embedded in the ground The plant gains its vitality Nourishments painstakingly climbs Reaching its peak The blossoming of the flowers With the canopy shouting out loud Aren't we all just trees Rooted yet not literally grounded Trading the rugged roads With occasional stumbles Refusing to fall. We know the ground too well It's where we came from As we shine Lest we forget what it means to us Big power has took hold again Lies paraded as half truth Discernment has been lost in the process Theirs hearts opened up to manipulation Hatred fills their hearts Through long standing acquiescent norm Arise from the slumber Power abhore vacuum Greatness shall thrive in goodness Lest we forget the root It never ceases to bring wonder To those who chose to stand their ground

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numb to reality trying to defy mortality you just sit around and wait like a lost cause banging at the gate depending on fate that against all odds you'll get a message from your false gods and rise from the dust forgetting the difference between ambition and lust hoping to embark on a mission unaware that it'll be defficient without trust so go with the flow surrender all that you know bend with the status quo or bust wait no break out of this vicious cycle in order to leave you must understand whats at hand disband from your troops come to realize that what your fighting for is a lost cause behind a closed door you cry out for more living for the sensation its reality that you abhore stand still filter your thoughts distill stay focused on this hocus pocus dont let the walls break or out the truth will pour to mix with your recognition distorting fiction creating contradiction friction a cure to your addiction between you and yourself you eagerly welcome input from anyone else all that you've become is shaped from someone with the worst intentions you against the world you can taste the tension but your taste buds have the day off so does your comprehension its paid no attention fitting into the mold surrendering to your surrounding's hold obey do what you're told the price has been bartered you've been bought and sold the return policy your last breath held captive for life untill your encounter with death tests and trials evaporate any denial that could hide beneath your pleasent smile simmering below is a truth so vile baracaded and shut deep down in your conscience lies the fact that your unconsious its on the tip of your tounge but never mentioned i guess that makes you society's invention

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Jan 17, 2011

Jan 17, 2011 at 9:38 AM UTC

meka-boyle

coming to senseless

numb to reality trying to defy mortality you just sit around and wait like a lost cause banging at the gate depending on fate that against all odds you'll get a message from your false gods and rise from the dust forgetting the difference between ambition and lust hoping to embark on a mission unaware that it'll be defficient without trust so go with the flow surrender all that you know bend with the status quo or bust wait no break out of this vicious cycle in order to leave you must understand whats at hand disband from your troops come to realize that what your fighting for is a lost cause behind a closed door you cry out for more living for the sensation its reality that you abhore stand still filter your thoughts distill stay focused on this hocus pocus dont let the walls break or out the truth will pour to mix with your recognition distorting fiction creating contradiction friction a cure to your addiction between you and yourself you eagerly welcome input from anyone else all that you've become is shaped from someone with the worst intentions you against the world you can taste the tension but your taste buds have the day off so does your comprehension its paid no attention fitting into the mold surrendering to your surrounding's hold obey do what you're told the price has been bartered you've been bought and sold the return policy your last breath held captive for life untill your encounter with death tests and trials evaporate any denial that could hide beneath your pleasent smile simmering below is a truth so vile baracaded and shut deep down in your conscience lies the fact that your unconsious its on the tip of your tounge but never mentioned i guess that makes you society's invention

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Ouroboros is its own meal The same is true with Those from own country that steal! To humstrung the incumbent Most party members are not hesitant. Ouroboros,they adore their party, Which they obliviously or Otherwise sully with A rent-seeking identity. They adore the incumbent Yet they spell nation's Slow but sure death Siphoning budget earmarked For infrastructure,education, Agriculture and health. They adore their party That took power But with a deadface That lets them, with Nation's wealth, take a shower. They adore their party, However with their bureaucratic logjams, Create on nation's developmental ****** encumberance. Yet they entertain A wild dream Their party could Let the country Forward advance. They support their party As a Scare (self-defeating) tactic Sees better For social justice Requesting demonstrators To scatter Shooting one or two With a ****** 'cause what they enunciate "We adore" Citizens abhore Marking it stifling and "a bore". Worse still Barefaced they entertain No shame or fear Using 'public media' "I **** thee Because I love thee!" To din in people's ear.//

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May 24, 2017

May 24, 2017 at 8:33 AM UTC

alem-hailu-gkristos

Ouroboros(Self cannibalism)

Ouroboros is its own meal The same is true with Those from own country that steal! To humstrung the incumbent Most party members are not hesitant. Ouroboros,they adore their party, Which they obliviously or Otherwise sully with A rent-seeking identity. They adore the incumbent Yet they spell nation's Slow but sure death Siphoning budget earmarked For infrastructure,education, Agriculture and health. They adore their party That took power But with a deadface That lets them, with Nation's wealth, take a shower. They adore their party, However with their bureaucratic logjams, Create on nation's developmental ****** encumberance. Yet they entertain A wild dream Their party could Let the country Forward advance. They support their party As a Scare (self-defeating) tactic Sees better For social justice Requesting demonstrators To scatter Shooting one or two With a ****** 'cause what they enunciate "We adore" Citizens abhore Marking it stifling and "a bore". Worse still Barefaced they entertain No shame or fear Using 'public media' "I **** thee Because I love thee!" To din in people's ear.//

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Whatcha know About chastity I don’t need a belt to Be loyal Feel royal love ain’t gotta be A battle royale Everyone’s an attention ***** Publicity is adored I abhore your BS Get away from My doorstep My patience Has a threshold That you’ve crossed I ain’t ******* For a ******* dime If you wanted a mime Here’s a rhyme instead I won’t wish you dead I’m not that petty I live practicing abstinence and chastity For many reasons Chief among them the fact that’s it’s more of a challenge when compared to sleeping with someone. Secondly, the challenge of living such a lifestyle pays off, mostly because it’s harder to get yourself broken when you don’t open yourself up to false and momentary since of connection.

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May 28, 2019

May 28, 2019 at 11:26 AM UTC

AspirationsAchieved2019

A Walking Chastity Belt— Semi Poem

Whatcha know About chastity I don’t need a belt to Be loyal Feel royal love ain’t gotta be A battle royale Everyone’s an attention ***** Publicity is adored I abhore your BS Get away from My doorstep My patience Has a threshold That you’ve crossed I ain’t ******* For a ******* dime If you wanted a mime Here’s a rhyme instead I won’t wish you dead I’m not that petty I live practicing abstinence and chastity For many reasons Chief among them the fact that’s it’s more of a challenge when compared to sleeping with someone. Secondly, the challenge of living such a lifestyle pays off, mostly because it’s harder to get yourself broken when you don’t open yourself up to false and momentary since of connection.

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