Regurgitate Poems - Poems about Regurgitate

...I can't believe I thought that. In the shadows of my soul the whispers lingered. It murmured and elegantly sat massaging my last ego in the stool of regrets. My being was lied to, stomped at, shot w......Read the rest...

...Frazzle dazzled Summer escapades, a wave of madness hoists a red flag; Fuchsia allows my brain to defrag, sunsets melt hues into softer shades; I can now turn down those hot coals that my emot......Read the rest...

...Time passes, conversation and music ends, light refracts, shimmers in water, bends. Nails grow, hair lengthens, heads turn and bones break, stems wilt, gardens overgrow, clouds regurgitate water f......Read the rest...

...The itch to love and satiate pride swallowed too long stifles breath without emancipation A tragic capitulation to self Pride, perhaps acerbic, leaves morsels to ruminate and loves to regu......Read the rest...

...Spindles crash and weave no more Time it spins across the floor Yarns mix up, colours bleed I follow threads, they are the feed Fingers feel, soles are placed What is this chaos interlaced Ta......Read the rest...

...Rain falls like the tears of some unseen god. Tapping against my window like the persistent fingers of a pianist. The music is out of tune, and the wind provides the groaning song. I'm so used ......Read the rest...

...Acid reflux ~ very early morning March 3rd, 2024 Ah... nothing more enjoyable than acidic gastric fluid (bile) flowing backward into esophagus, resulting in heartburn, meanwhile disrupting ple......Read the rest...

... One is over-senile the other over-penile One opens our borders the other issues loyalty orders Our execrable Presidential candidates presage a once-great country’s fate......Read the rest...

... On this day5 years ago Joyce Faure February 23, 2019 ......Read the rest...

...Old Testament where are the words that you spell are they having blessed those words that you spit out I speak letters that are confined at it make words I speak words that make sentences audibly I s......Read the rest...

... The end is nigh. As the sun goes down on my life aboard a Titanic-like ship, infinitesimal time is being sucked into death's vacuum. Amid all the frenzy and anguished screams, a fiddl......Read the rest...

...A door made from the haphazard weaving of wood, rust, and ivy. Smudged newspapers flap their wings in a wayward wind. Bird feathers emerge from wet claw prints. Faded condoms spill to feed the m......Read the rest...

...It wasn't much of a dream One of comeuppance and vengeful acts Having been taken for a fool, I heard the truth when the phone was failed to be hung up (dream), I am annoying (true bit) but the drea......Read the rest...

...Minuscular press Of keys that regurgitate Numbers of success.......Read the rest...

...If I repeat a common thought If I regurgitate a popular word Or, if I remain quiet Does it make me part of the herd? The herd that thinks the same thoughts They recapitulate the same words Or......Read the rest...