Best Suppurating Poems
When Humanity CriesWhen Humanity Cries
Message in my angry pen
Peeps yearning for release
To scrawl on white walls
Venom from a ‘ball’ sting,
Bane in an irate pen
From a daring ken.
I yearn to hug The Hague
With stumps for hands
Which were both chopped
By some idiotic bandit-
He’s...
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Categories:
suppurating,
Form:
Verse
The Poor WretchSluggish suppurating symbol of disgust,
Dragged wailing into a reproachful life
Child of wrath and sloth and lust
All she will ever know is
Strife
Curdled flesh clings to a brittle scaffold
Pebbled orbs recline in sunken hollows
Starving slavering mouth unfolds
Engulfs the world and then it
Swallows
Gawky appendages waver against a...
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Categories:
suppurating, angst, sad
Form:
Free verse
Why Part Twonor any greed
from one suppurating marriage
this guy wants to be freed
with no malice this cheap tricking
super tramping wordsmith
of inxs ac of dc charged cheap tricks
sans done dirty deed.
This impersonator qua sometime bard of yore
admits to his apology
if ye...
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Categories:
suppurating, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
CordoliumPerhaps you're apathetic to my ministrations
fatigued by my futile attempts at suturing
the suppurating wounds inflicted by others
who came before me much like those I suffer
both of our spirits bearing similar scars
Upon removing the bandages to reveal
they have not healed and rankle...
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Categories:
suppurating, abuse, heart, hurt, love,
Form:
Free verse
TearsIn my corner of this garden, where I am eating fruit
The taste wanders through the buds, that are my tongue
And
Sings tongues
In chorus harm-on-y
Asif, pandering
To a woven pattern
Of potted streams
The fullll holeness
Of the whole of earths sweet garden
Arcs through my consciousness
As I resist, falling
In love
With...
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Categories:
suppurating, faith, inspirational, wedding, me,
Form:
Free verse
Macabiloquent MasteryAs I ascend the podium, a predator of piquant pontifications, my eyes ravage the assemblage of adversaries, their countenances a canvas of consternation and morbid fascination. The atmosphere is heavy with the miasma of malignant expectations, a noxious necromancy that I shall shortly vivify with...
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Categories:
suppurating, dark,
Form:
Free verse