"shrowded" poems - Hello Poetry

Celebrities are gods shrowded in myth and perception. Students....the finger puppets of Capitalism's cornerstone. Television, the other member of the family. Dinnertable conversations are boring/ignorant "discussions" of issues too watered-down. Children aren't born into the world anymore, they're being forced this time.

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Jan 16, 2011

Jan 16, 2011 at 11:52 AM UTC

adam-mathieu

This Time

Celebrities are gods shrowded in myth and perception. Students....the finger puppets of Capitalism's cornerstone. Television, the other member of the family. Dinnertable conversations are boring/ignorant "discussions" of issues too watered-down. Children aren't born into the world anymore, they're being forced this time.

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Throughout this expedition to my peak, the most hindering obstacle has always been the wind of another's breath. It takes only a sensitive receptor to see the top of the mountain. That seems to be enough, until you first slip. I must maintain a certain numbness about me to make it, or a way to cut between and slip through. I do not yet know how to go about this, but I can no longer stand in one place, Lest this all disappear.

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Oct 8, 2015

Oct 8, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC

theunrealist

shrowded peak

Throughout this expedition to my peak, the most hindering obstacle has always been the wind of another's breath. It takes only a sensitive receptor to see the top of the mountain. That seems to be enough, until you first slip. I must maintain a certain numbness about me to make it, or a way to cut between and slip through. I do not yet know how to go about this, but I can no longer stand in one place, Lest this all disappear.

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Oh, lovely island of the isles, Sleeping on a bed of stone. shrowded in a cloak of mist, with sea enclosing you for miles. I listen to your ancient rocks, for some reply or conversation. but silence still from fields to docks, as if in secrete contemplation. Proud island, rising, stretching from the ocean, Give us days of light and nights so dark. A place now entwined with my emotion, Silent, stirring, enchanting, Sark.

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Jul 2, 2016

Jul 2, 2016 at 1:46 PM UTC

mark-penfold

Sark

Oh, lovely island of the isles, Sleeping on a bed of stone. shrowded in a cloak of mist, with sea enclosing you for miles. I listen to your ancient rocks, for some reply or conversation. but silence still from fields to docks, as if in secrete contemplation. Proud island, rising, stretching from the ocean, Give us days of light and nights so dark. A place now entwined with my emotion, Silent, stirring, enchanting, Sark.

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The horizon crowded By greyish beasts The yellow Sun shrowded By Jupiter's priests Sound the horns,sound the horns Beat the drums ,beat the drums The wind howls The sea scowls Lightning - flash A whip lash Swords clash Dash,dash Whether rich,whether poor Whether the sufferer,or one who has the cure Whether the lured,or one who lures Dash ,dash Under temple,tomb, tent Run, dash hell bent Dash, dash It's of no use This fate, you can't refuse Thunder rumble Temple tumbles Walls crumble Run,hide Death's Bell has rung Run, run The last song has been sung Of humanity The Earth shakes and shivers The world quakes and quivers Sky red with Jupiter's fury Humanity's executioner,judge and jury The end is heralded by the cries The end is nigh, humanity's demise.

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Jun 5, 2018

Jun 5, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC

WayRestSky

End by Tempest

The horizon crowded By greyish beasts The yellow Sun shrowded By Jupiter's priests Sound the horns,sound the horns Beat the drums ,beat the drums The wind howls The sea scowls Lightning - flash A whip lash Swords clash Dash,dash Whether rich,whether poor Whether the sufferer,or one who has the cure Whether the lured,or one who lures Dash ,dash Under temple,tomb, tent Run, dash hell bent Dash, dash It's of no use This fate, you can't refuse Thunder rumble Temple tumbles Walls crumble Run,hide Death's Bell has rung Run, run The last song has been sung Of humanity The Earth shakes and shivers The world quakes and quivers Sky red with Jupiter's fury Humanity's executioner,judge and jury The end is heralded by the cries The end is nigh, humanity's demise.

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