Bacchanal Poems - Poems about Bacchanal

...BUTTERFLIES DANCE Need my first thing in the morning cuppa tea bladder’s screaming ‘how long can I hold this pee? but I am waiting for a darned online delivery App says 8 more stops, so I know......

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... It don't hurt. —Johnny Thunders, lead guitarist of The Dolls, last words My ancestors are made of malt and barley, barely a drop of water left— Midas in jorts and Nikes, overp......

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...A fickle pickle occurs when a barytic agent is introduced. Moving onward to eat one of the tainted fruits, the result is shameless drunken bacchanal behavior. Vomiting may produce sintered clumps. E......

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... I Remember when days were long and all de children do is play, or how de burnin sun hot like fire and snow cone all melt away when I was jus a lad in Trinida......

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...Behind the curtains of this smile, are freshly sewed wounds; Rich yarns finely whipped by the Armageddon; Each touch turned colder, from philosophy of ashes to ashes; Each an ongoing curse, of ev......

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... Oh, to be in Trinidad when the hot scented currents flow, from East Dry River to Nariva samaan and silk cotton tree grow. Where whisperin’ palms reach across island reef and coconut......

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...Need my first thing in the morning cuppa tea bladder’s screaming ‘how long can I hold this pee? but I am waiting for a darned online delivery App says 8 more stops, so I know he’s getting near ......

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...Greetings to those who would willingly seek admission to theater of the absurd. Zoltan Goliath and Otis Trench are masters of the avant-garde genre silent musicals for the imaginary stage, an art for......

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...Edamus et bibamus ... Today is a general party ... Hellish turmoil, subside, bacchanal, diabolical feast! Joy, euphoria, abuse... Gigantic ball .......

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...Strange dreams last night include gathering enthusiastic consumers to shepherd and possibly own cheaply decaying properties, ghettoes of hopelessness, ungodliness. And, later, an all male ba......

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...Goose and purple i saw it strung up in a window in chicago I saw factories written in your eyelashes and hair and industrialization vomited Limp and edible bruised and calling Geese sing every mo......

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...I can't sleep. Or, I can and did for three hours but I continue waking into a Stephen King nightmare too real to ignore because I feel isolated in this quagmire of hopeless history. In th......

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...THE MEADOW Spread Neath umbilical sky On nutrient Earth She stands alone this noon Surrounding woods Mountains Distant structures Seem to encase the lush green plot Have taken on a sunny......

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...On a rural Pequot River, with steady New England flow toward Long Island's warming Sound Then on and out, whispering drowned memories of Atlantis Slumbering on eastern bank, surrounded by......

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...HELPLESS IN THE DANCE Helpless in the dance The whole Earth striking rhythm Its pulse coursing upward And through the frame Nor effort of mind can stem the native urge Wine and bacchanal fe......

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