Best Duvets Poems

Traumas
of childhood
imprint the mind-
loving-kindness covers
our past...

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God asked Noah to build an ark
he was happy to oblige
but he wasn't so keen
when he found out 
what had to go inside

Two of every...

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Kindly stick to digging pineapples in the future as magic dust particles can really only spring up in defense patterns. And is it really wise...

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Trembling Hands,
Quivering Lips,
Glossy Eyes,
Mind In A Mess,
Shallow Breathe,
Somewhere Under The Duvets,
Somewhere Away From Bless,
Oh God Is That Your Curse,
Deeply Wishing Death,
Mouth Letting out Whimpers,
Body All...

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1 2 1 2 in a tutu playing croquet at three pm

Abracadabra is a giant kilo of horse manure thrown at the head with a...

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Animals in top hats,
Ride bicycles en road,
Spoked wheels and pedaled spats,
Round about, in ornamental spode. 

Animals in monocles,
Spectate in obeisance,
Cuffed by inked chronicle:
Renascence-linked complacence.

Animals in...

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Interesting scenic sway on swabs of society.
 
Portrayal of high fashion. Obs and such ilk have no place in the vista of kaleidoscopic train. Of...

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Daytime has downgraded joys into sorrow and fearful shadows lead the way

The stars above have abandoned me and heaven has closed down for repairs

Once there...

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in the city of strangers I was born and horses 
knew it as the voice of the sad path 
 roads between my fingers befuddled...

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The perfect night arrived in a Porsche 
Stars were happy
Bright and glowing right there in the sky
With silence and ear-soothing whirling of cool remnants of...

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Sleep is waiting outside the door.
Take a cool shower,
Put on your night dress
And join the bus.

Duvets and pillows
Have their arms widely opened
In the wait for...

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Siblings
Two pictured perfect
Oh dear then came three

Mum and Dad loved each other
I am sorry but happy 
They stumbled and fell with me

I had to share...

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Pity the fool who lives by numbers 
He counts his sheep while the sagacious slumbers 
Imagines triangles equal or obtuse 
Then numbers his thoughts by...

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I'm Happy

I'm happy
happy in this dark
warm beneath warmth
in meanderings of slow music
a maze of secrets shutting and opening
as cozy duvets dropped by benevolent mothers
sinking in...

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Drowning in a sea of dark hoodies and unbrushed hair,
My mind turns dark, a cloud forms and haunts me,
Two sides of my brain desperate to...

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