Abscessed Poems - Poems about Abscessed

...Once upon a night so bleak, frozen silent laid the creek -- air of death, pushed, swore and swore...as if were fists pounded the frail, wood door; shutters noised, bolting and banging; metal ......Read the rest...

...I do not want to see her face or hear her voice yet I am licking my wounds, relishing in my hurt feelings Not ready to forget, maybe never ready to forgive Most childish, but please allow me this ......Read the rest...

...What we will possess access to all assesses about obsesses what we have possessed access to what is assessed have often abscessed by a thing passes ate pancakes with much molasses now pas......Read the rest...

...A lonely cold stranger in her own living room, She assumed the role of a ghost, She changed her name to avoid being numb, To become who she wanted the most, And her new name was a name for be......Read the rest...

... Romios, oh Romios, my  own star twirling across the night skies. What say you to Panagiota, having hot chocolate with a floating marshmallow bobbing on her thighs? Are you coming......Read the rest...

...“Nobody likes a clown at midnight.” Stephen King CLOWN AT THE ABYSS Darkroom abscessed with neon blush and black-blood — sunken eyes look surprised to find oneself......Read the rest...

...Poverty: Unusually limited access to health, nutritional poetry, liturgical dance, and positive-restorative energy resources-- The four WealthFaces of liberal love. Poverty of Health deri......Read the rest...

...THE PROMISED SON HAS WON THE VICTORY An aching heart, a sorrow borrowed from Christ. A stranglehold around your tears. You can’t breathe. Arrows fly, hitting core - Infectious loss,......Read the rest...

...It had been very hard for me to speak with West through translators, usually Russians ones anchored by intelligent services, KGB or related them with such or others way. Sometimes we have met Kyrg......Read the rest...

...How possible for escaping From post-soviet suffocation In all spheres of our life? From Black Hole of awful greediness, when post-communist leaders starting to learn us for art of capitalism ......Read the rest...

...God created our world from a marvel words and sentences, from one right and deep expression that trembled,stressed and reformatted at all the deepest foundation of this existence. That had been fo......Read the rest...

...The abscessed wounds of a betrayed heart fester from desertion and deceit. . She takes solitude in shadows gnawing herself red and raw, rankling in private torment; gnashing her teeth. Unt......Read the rest...

...Who, in love, will’nt vie my eminence to attain If my destiny is cross and chain, why must I complain? Know thyself my heart had urged and a journey I set at I’m in quest of no one else, for my ......Read the rest...

...It hurts me to see you hurt and it all just upsets me A friend so dear that your tears also too affect me To me you explain your problems and ask for advice Like why does this happen to me? And ho......Read the rest...

...I don’t come very often anymore to the edge of this rancid waste dump to pick at the scars and bleed anew . . . To stand and welcome it all in its abscessed pustule as plump as......Read the rest...