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Aesthetes Poems - Poems about Aesthetes


Woodpeckers in Silence
...The stench of puerile self-aggrandizement wafts through the air, a noxious cloud of platitudes and pomp, as the pusillanimous pustules of pseudo-intellectualism congregate to lavish accolades upon on......

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Categories: aesthetes, dark,
Form: Free verse
Messahala Apostrophizes
...The astrolabe – how it depresses me! The thing’s too perfect, no room left to grow. Repeat, refine, reduce – a legacy from which no vital spring can ever flow. The thing’s too perfect! No room......

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Categories: aesthetes, society,
Form: Pantoum




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