Best Damning Poems

when I heard 
Miss Piggy laugh,
on those days ?
I would be OK 
between the oceans
of pain, we had paddled
to meet 


plastic bags of magic
hanging from fishing poles
wheeled in, by flying nuns


with blessings 
of water and love, 
we divined ways to forget, 
the moments in minutes...

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Satan holds the key
To the damning of evil
Do no foil with him
For the end will come swiftly
And pain will be all you know

Russell Sivey...

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The deeper the words 
  formed

The meaner they 
  became

       ‘now free and alive
         and stirred from the bottom

      ‘once buried and denied
 ...

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When the darkness has taken it’s grip
And the chalice invites me, to take a sip

The pleasures of flesh are no more
For I am rotten to the core
I fall to my knees on the floor
Please guide me to win my own WAR

No wings left to fly...

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