Best Lesion Poems

Their numbers drawn, the backwards lottery
Almost none were aware they were playing

Assaulted by the poisons that save them 
Hairless children with steroid-swollen cheeks
Feared stigmata of...

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Each walk along the cobblestone of night
reminds me how gladness becomes gloom
a despondent lesion from a heart,
while star-beam winks without a flare.

Here trembles a skyscape...

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I love to sit under a tree
And smile as songbird sings,
He cocks his head and stares at me
And drops white slimy things.

And now behold, the...

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Hard knuckles punch young boys--
    to drill batchmates with madness
where innocence lays bloodied, done--
      from a quickening...

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This barren night along dim street
where lamp posts hide drops of gold flakes,
and thorny weeds crack at her feet
to sift death's crumbs, throwing keepsakes.
 
Yesterday's...

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Azure blue skies weep in rent glacial torrents,
iridescent earth sun trap poised  to garner sympathy,
dark red cloud’s indignant float might yet rumble,
toxic deluge drenches...

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Science can’t save you, neither can religion,
at least Popper and Niebuhr, philosophers and poets,
are entertainers, which is why actors and athletes
are paid so much. Thanks...

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Youthful temptress, aging oracle,
Nymph-like debacle, Gorgon spectacle,
Retreat from retribution’s precipice,
And a transient victory wrought by avarice,
To listen to a parable
Devoid of the empirical.

Several centuries ago...

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How the deceit in his eyes blinds like ash,
It clings to me in  deafening silence
As I wail aloud only the moonlight hears...
This lesion from...

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She's my ebony princess
With an asian twist
Such a heavenly mistress 
In a blasian mist....
That rises above me
To take the place
Of what doesn't love me 
And...

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The lesion was 
spreading. From 
    inside, I hear the wails.

Past and present 
of time, plows 
    the furrows,...

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Slither in, slither out, and look inside;
my borders are locked, the pale curtains thin
yet  flames of vengeance stir from battered pride,
and rage is the...

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Your black hair shimmered
I knew not the reason
I watched it every little season
My heart and head simmered
Your shapely body twinkled
As if never would it be...

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Carcinoma, melanoma sick twins
Inside their innocuous hosts grin
For surface tension brings no chagrin
Another, common diagnosis will time lend
Healthy cell structures to amend
Immune systems with guile...

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pioneer esprit de corps front tier brisk.
*     *     *     *   ...

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