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A common misperception of me is... that I am a tough, rough northerner, which I suppose I am really. But I'm pretty mild-mannered most of the time. It's the parts that you play I guess. I don't mind it. I'm not a tough guy. I'd like to act as a fair, easy-going, kind man at some point.

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An Old Peoples’ Home

also known as 'the last stop'
a cutting ill mannered remark
implying death as next final hop
wit of rude ill informed nark

i shall not to such a home
be hurled therein twirled
my true aspired to home
be called heaven pearled

my life sought true home defined
is not was never a hopeless part
of this material delusional world
materialism never bound my heart

poem by Terence George Craddock
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Sadness(acrostic)

Silent screeching inside that comes and goes.

Amplified anguish no retreating the lonesome heartache.

Darkness in the daylight as cold rains deepen.

Neighbors of gloom hounding, the ill-mannered dogs.

Ever negative presence residing in the tiniest spaces.

Surfs the black tides of life ineveitable.

Slinks on the surface drags a solemn expression.

poem by William Franklin D. Blackman
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What it is to bathe every day, always to be clad beautifully, to climb mountains for pleasure, to fly, to meet none but agreeable, well mannered people, to conduct researches or make delightful things... a time when all such good things will be for all men may be coming more nearly than we think. Each one who believes that brings the good time nearer; each heart that fails delays it.

H.G. Wells in The Outline of History
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Lie turns black

When a lie turns
Cold, black and colourless
It shakes you, brakes you
Takes, you to your sell.

Cutting you in shred
A lie is not a relief
A cover up to only you
The one who’s afraid and lost in their own imprisonment
Selfish, juvenile and unworthy of sympathy
Faking, and ill mannered
You’re redeemed
Priceless character.

Your fickle and you know it
So why don’t you just show it?

poem by Noorie Ali
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Despicable You

I despise the ill-mannered you!
Sensitivity has deemed eluded you
Haven't you heard of common courtesy?
Your earsplitting tone's robbing my sanity.
Words you spill without thinking
Arrogance you flaunt without blinking
My patience you devour
Mirror's mocking your pesky demeanor!
Spare me from your insecurities
Respect begets respect, you see
Now my indifference is vexing you?
Off you bleed, despicable you!

poem by Fritzie Abella
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Unmannered, rude people.

There are wise people, but just the opposite too,
Who are like wild boar, roaming the planes, they do,
Every bad mannered, rude person will have many troubles,
Problems, sickness, tragic in the doubles.

The ignorant will cry, insult everybody who comes by,
Looking for answer for her righteousness, asking always why?
Until they find that all problems come from their own,
By their bad manner they will be thrown.

poem by LaSoaphia QuXazs
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A Demon's introspection

In the recesses of my mind
Lurks an imaginary fiend;
a part of my psyche’s design
borne of a roguish, mutate gene.
Deceit belies my comeliness
To my casual encounters,
I’m well-mannered and smartly dressed
I’m an unsuspecting monster.
Damn fools! Clothes never make the man
nor his discriminating taste.
This real man is more inhuman
whose moral state is unchaste.
I was born with this affliction
Wreaking pain is satisfaction.

poem by Albert Ahearn
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Jealousy

People think jealousy normal.
I smile with tongue in cheek and say,
Of course, so is a square billiard ball.
This spurs in a well mannered way
A hot topic for discussion.
Firstly, you must be insecure
Thus an unhealthy condition,
Is this not true? And what is more:
An apprehensive frame of mind.
It being responsible for
Its intensity, unconfined,
Prevalence and the least explored.
In a phrase, ignorance is bliss
This is why jealousy exists.

poem by Albert Ahearn
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Unspoken Words

Words will never convey my thoughts
What I so want to say to her
It often leaves me overwrought
My mind becomes a hopeless blur.
Her comely grace and pleasing eyes
Her sweet amicability
Leaves me goggle-eyed and tongue-tied
when I look upon her beauty.
At home I think up words to say
Articulating syllables
Spoken in a well mannered way
But deem them unacceptable.
The hardest thing for me to do
Is utter three words, “I love you.”

poem by Albert Ahearn
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