Best Mephitic Poems

What malodorous substance do you use,
to cover the lies you tell?
Do you not even notice now, 
the way it  gives off a smell?
It corrupts...

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It was a dazzling day.
In the park where we gathered.
I watched the sprinkler spray.
Whilst Oleander got lathered.

A pierce of minty laughter.
Came from my mother.
The day,...

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We are all improbable in our own way, 
and who can augur the future?  
I never could have laid out my course in advance,...

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Two hands spread out, firmly against a glass door,
Silently terrified in a sheer black shadow.
The room is frozen, it’s cold and asleep, 
Through the window...

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Bang! Bang!
A roaring sound erupted from downstairs awakening my sister and I, 
Silence over filled the house.
My sister and I laid in our bed immobile,...

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I feel you like a gaping wound,
A great fetid, gangrenous maw
That will never close.
I feel  you eating me alive, 
Your disease,
Penetrating brain and bone
Psyche...

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~ A rage ignites the azure mountain sky
as affirmations crumble with resent,
your ashes weep, then settle in a sigh
still mourning from their sorrowing descent.
 ...

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Once upon a time 
I would stare through the injured heart of my family 
With faiths of a passionate shepherd and eyes of an avid...

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Deciphered deceptions that the summer brings,
As the cathedrals crumble for the corona Kings…
Units ubiquitous unleashed with sweeping strings,
Infectious isolation internal as the contagious clings…

The wounded...

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So long now, drifting ... stumbling in dark nightmarish puddles of ire

   This numb, walking-zombie existence, in-and-out of Hell like a spinning door



All...

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Trapped within this cage of flesh, a sparrow

A soul, always longing to flee its confines, to soar so free

Born, tied to its walls of mephitic...

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far
from
a 
flowering, 
fluorescent,
flourishing,
&
pleasantly
fragrant
facsimile of
flora herself,
the
stapelia star &
the
s. pulchella,
the 
s. hirsute &
no
one
can
forget
the
s. variegate
(that special
phosphorescent
“beauty’)---
all have
gained
the nickname
“the rotten-
egg plant”
for a reason.

avec a 
coriaceous
constitution,
the stapelia 
spits out a...

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Let's SEE What's in the laundry hamper?

" One a soiled cloth diapers
a fierce icky stinkysocks
some noxious obnoxious unclean towels
horrid stinking under-shorts
unappetizing horrible awful grubby baby...

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Atomic bombs are dropped on babies
Humanity is thrown out of the door
Humanity is dead. Humanity is no more
There are too many aggressive and demoniac atrocities
Wars...

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Fall leaves tumble to their slipshod decay,
oozing from the crowns of tedious trees.
A mephitic scrunch with their latter sway,
as they are raked into wide whisking...

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