Best Ichor Poems
Lucid Lap Dance...Tenacious ichor tells entire construction
Divulges puerile battles during idle procedure
Relic compiling spotlight show seduction
Library ivory tower truth siphoning beseecher
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Categories:
ichor, art, beauty, bridal shower,
Form:
Rhyme
Beyond the Paint...Beyond the paint,
I hear the lilt of a violin
string stirring,
lazy and languid
creeping through
a lowly god’s veins.
His ichor flows and foams
with the sound of sea on
white beache......
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Categories:
ichor, art, death, life, music,
Form:
Ekphrasis
Amber Days of Autumn...Incumbent summer days
bleed vapid ichor in recession,
upon the arid soil
in ceremonial concession,
to announce their ending reign
and precipitate succession
of amber days of autumn
in a ......
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Categories:
ichor, autumn,
Form:
Rhyme
The Graffiti of Middle Earth...Or Bored With The Rings
Carved into a tree in Mirkwood:
Watch out for Treebeard, girls. He's fast!
On a restroom wall in the Shire:
Hoo boy! that Bilbo Baggins,
I'm so tired of His Na......
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Categories:
ichor, cool, fairy, gender, nonsense,
Form:
List
Petrichor...The long drought’s dust daughters
lie writhing upon arid soil,
a scorching bed;
my tongue is heavy in my mouth
parched, longing for moisture;
my skin dry.
Dark clouds rise
along the whisperi......
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Categories:
ichor, nature, rain,
Form:
Free verse
Through That Window...Lying in an augur's aviary..
Reneging on my virtues,so credulous..
The feying fay being taken to
bury,
I see things called ambigous.
Slowly fading odour of scantity..
In Attica, end of aug......
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Categories:
ichor, me
Form:
ABC
Banishment Is a Writer's Objective...O writer! Your quill quivers in its mark!
As a light shines in the gathering dark
While people struggle towards some vision
To attest them truths is your sole mission.
In prose and in poem may you r......
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Categories:
ichor, on writing and words,
Form:
Sonnet
I Roll Bowl, Lawns I Know, Anti-Pestcontrol -Last Piece To Goblin Girl Trilogy...Breeders' Cannon Ball plays for days and decades even onto eras
Feeders on the bottom plus top down voodoo economics, no trickle
De-weeders? Why? Lawns are hype realistic so fake AF and anti-kith
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Categories:
ichor, absence, abuse, age, allah,
Form:
Personification
The Four Seasons...When April with its bright showers shooting
The drought of March has pierced to its rooting
And bathed each vein in its refreshing ichor
With such sweetness engendered is the flower.
July......
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Categories:
ichor, nature, seasons,
Form:
Rhyme
A Cold and Cloudy Day...These woods so lovely dark and deep,
Pray the lord my soul to keep,
Forgotten promises did not.
Ice castles of regret bleed
Rimed ichor from Pluto's cold pot.
The horse ridden with no harness,
Mista......
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Categories:
ichor, philosophy, weather,
Form:
Rhyme
Run Through the Field...“RUN THROUGH THE FIELD”
you must return after
death to survive another.
you will be placed on
the dart board and
they will shoot you with
everything that makes
them hate themselves.
th......
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Categories:
ichor, animal, death, life, music,
Form:
Free verse
Ichor...They flow,
Insipid and slow,
Like infinite moments
of wistful longing.
Like clasped fingers
that disentangle
at Bon-voyage.
Like old sand-glass
That fails to catch
irrevocable times.
They ......
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Categories:
ichor, emotions, life, nature,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Fall...Fall
Trees wounded by color's brilliant army--
sadly I view nature bleed
ichor, orange and red.
Beneath my feet, earth shivers and cries out,
do not succumb, loved Summer;
she sighs one las......
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Categories:
ichor, autumn, nature, seasons,
Form:
Kimo
Autumn Rain...It is the only thing alive for miles;
A wilted tree, with branches branched around
For hollow life—a crooked form—with piles
Of dying leaves, despite the rain around.
A single cheerless leaf of p......
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Categories:
ichor, death, rain,
Form:
Sonnet
March...Chromium pure
tell me why
we are still
unsure
Polishing new
ivory soft
til it breaks
in two
If it's not real
If no one's to blame
then why does blood
still clog the drain
When machi......
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Categories:
ichor, anger, fear, march, political,
Form:
Verse