Best Syringes Poems

A virus borne on mosquito wings
 Carries more than a bite that stings
 It can spell certain doom 
 For the baby in the womb

 Joy is replaced by tears
 As the virus shrinks the baby's brain
  Leaving parents in tears
 And mothers to...

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In our last kiss 
Vodka lingered on your lips...

Always looking for the next high,
For my sake I said goodbye.

Because you were so different than before,
I realized I loved you no more.

You fell so far
And forgot who you are...

You said you wanted to change... 
But it...

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Arrange to challenge fringes of soporific syringes
Range not to derange organized order
Singe not, whinge not on top of hinges
Binge not, cringe not and wreak not disorder.

Range not to derange organized order
Read but don’t misread signs of torrid times
Binge not, cringe not and wreak not disorder
Lest...

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the old crone’s dome boiled
skull scalding, full of trouble and toil
oily face, razorburn neck 
my eyes the type to scan
salamander like
darting here to there
wondering where to next 
where to next?
I tire of the comfort in
mom’s crockpot, I'm hungry
for another bite of syringes
in the soil
slippery like...

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