Best Hungriness Poems

I ponder
throw away
my ancient
machine
of writing...
Rumple
the papers,
accomplices
of mine
tare ...
I even 
  stop
writing...!
but how :?
the words
pass by
my head
as models
on the catwalks ...
demanding attention!
I desire on going...

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Uplifted his mouth from wild and fierce meal
That sinner, it furbishing at the hair
Of head on back of which he had to steal.

Then started: “You...

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You've heard of silver unicorns,
Of griffins guarding gold
And tales of dragons fanning fire
Are very often told.

But back in medieval times
A fiendish feline reigned,
With mystical supremacy
He...

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Never mind babe, we have our good times to remember,
both you and me ...

Love is the only worthwhile thing,
That:
 on this planet, love does bring.
Where...

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World is gypsy dot
Sickness present punishment
No healer is there
Medicines in naughty wombs
Savior on blessed secret pyres

Blind, deaf, dumb, lame gods
In empty buds of praying
Paths made...

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My appetite's open wide to 
enjoy the pleasures of your 
fruits, A perfect time to taste, 
my hungriness for you need 
not be waste. 

Sweet...

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                   "This poem is not about what...

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Wolf
                  Ravenous, Vicious
     ...

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Down, down the known street where
 the quite evening lying down, my legs took me a walk
 Sending the sun to west, something that street holding
for me....

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I might not be accurate, precise, exact, and truthful,
And cannot speak to you in a voice more amplified 
than what you hear now,
To the rational...

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Have to go forever leaving this dark home
feeling sorrow that nobody will know my last
Silently risen meteor will go to dark gravity burst

Won't update last...

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Wings are flying on the west sky of dreams
On the wide field of crops, insects are dead
Utensils are burning coals on the dales of sun
Birds...

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Natural embroidered butterflies are flying through the torrential breeze and pollination is coming in the summertime womb. No excursion of the flowery bosoms which fill...

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History of world drinking now venom of curse
Dying listlessly believer, disbeliever, sinner, pious

Without money the world life is meaningless
Hungriness knows no warning fate of death

Foodless...

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