Best Parasitical Poems

These Limericks were written by many different PS poets who are all remaining anonymous.  If you would like to add one of your own...

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In Monolithic monuments are the bringers of the derelict dawn
I see many idolatrous idols, forged in ancient bibliothecal Babylon
Within worshipful winds, that carry words of...

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Our family’s visit to an ashram—
Where parasitical monkeys haunt ’n hum.
Creatures known for tricks and hanky-panky.
So tussles ’tween visitor and monkey!

Monkeys win— tussles with woman...

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AND I'M HUNGRY FOR YOU


Three days passed, Billy again is sitting relax in his favorite place.  Smile flower from his face as he watch...

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ask Sigourney Weaver
a creature born to devour
it sucks your blood into its liver
whilst malaria it delivers
you may develop a high fever
the end may make you...

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Existence in Exile


Dispensing realities of parallel dimensions thrown into alternate extensions
Panoptical parasitical pretensions lie the overlords of illegitimate intentions
Chaos encroaches an anomaly serving the omnipresent...

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Listening to poison for days
Kept me in a maze
Like cattle,
I began to graze
On wrong pastures
To hide the torment 
and feed on laughter
Nothing about it was...

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Terrorism is a villainous violence, 
Used by those who disagree,
Bloodshed breaks the somber silence,
Between those who feel unfree. 

However, when one disagrees
With how the system...

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Such love that has imprisoned me to many hells,
Neglected nights navigate the pernicious smells…
With fiendish fury left flagitious and forsaken,
Amidst cold caves of ice the...

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Quietly I lay, fighting the urge to snatch the life right out of your blackened heart.
I try to resist the wanting desire to end your...

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Care to whisper? Care to cry?
This heart is incapacitate, hollow and dry
A thousand wishes, flew like feathers
Beyond this brood canvas sky

Be you mine and I...

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Out into the crisp February morn,
Sunshine finally frees nature
From the long oppressive grip
Of the icy, snowy, bitter cold of
Grey darkness that has enveloped
Both sky and...

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Before the hemoglobin rushes in parting life from life
empty abdomens swirl from the dust.  Born to die, 
their parasitical humor is a terror in...

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A mangled turnip is akin to a fortune fish balancing on rods. Skimming the hedgerows in ecstatic glee. Marvellously pronounced. Not exact though the portrayal....

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There is a part of me,
an obscure mossy part
that is an underlay,
a lichen-like carpeting
of scud and muddy surf
that some might call soul.

Within that membranous sub-coat
neither...

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