Best Snakebite Poems

dark they were
tanned from a thousand suns
gamma-burned
cross generat'd
double chromosomed
time meant nothing
bled out minutes in a cup
my double stares at me from Mars
etched into sand and...

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SNAKEBITE

Was a day I saw a deer
Running up a hill
On his tail there was a lion
Running faster still

Then I saw a purple bird
Flying in the...

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I was listening to electronic music,
And i could see peaks and troughs of the beats,
With my mind hand i reached out and caught it,
A real...

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Pumpkin 

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A lonely rider traversed the sand upon his sturdy mount, 
Beneath a sky so filled with stars that no man might ever count. 

A dangerous...

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Pumpkin 

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Who are you to take my rights
and have me live each day in fright?

We are all born the same in God's delight
why must you be...

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Just an ounce of that snakebite I took;
I feel better now -- I can write. 

My thoughts are inking out,
oozing out of the dry heart...

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6/5/22


In the distance a faint light
Paying my respects at a gravesite

During the day light
And the late night
Humans always got something to say right?
Endlessly they fight
Me...

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I am a snake, I slither around
I slither quite often; fast on the ground
Sometimes I hide inside of a mound
but the land isn't the only...

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M-ake it more meaningful, 
A-s you write or say a word; 
R-ighteousness of God
K-ills the sin like a two-edged sword.

L-et it be more meaningful, 
E-very...

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Walking up a sandy draw-
Out in the desert land...
An oddity is what I saw,
Have buried in the sand.

“Saddlebags!” is what I thought,
“Dried up, and nearly...

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Brown eyes as mysterious as the meaning of life
Purple hair as wild as the blistering winter's wind
Skin as olive as the oak wood's bark
Voice as...

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The skin pricked, eyes fill with the tears which instantly vaporize.
The blood, too, stops and the hole is no more seen for its small size.
By...

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C-heerful September ten
Y-our friends always remember; 
N-ight cold chill has turned
T-o pleasant warm weather.
H-appy September ten
I-s just bringing brighter day; 
A-fter the rain has gone,...

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