Bevel Poems - Poems about Bevel

... I can feel my tendons contort The sickening crunch of bones breakage The skin across my face pulling to a snout My lips ripping apart as razored enamel adorns a snap Can’t stand Beneath me ......

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... Fragile resolve aspires to capture the residual rainbow, weaves the lattice of life with spectral ribbons, turns into a self-destructive psychosis syndrome that fails to fling the ins......

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...  Written: December 21, 2023 _______________________________________ How may burns, scars, or dark lines identify me? How can a red face or tan skin define my destiny?......

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...Docked your own can it tote-n-land home Locked unknown antidote to amp the mode Clamped-n-sewn your stamp will show Plan it slow in a long tramp you know Boat the load and camp your stow Go fo......

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...If you really want to know, play it backwards Put the record on, the Beatles or the Byrds An act you may find seemingly absurd A hidden message fail safe, I’m assured Is Paul really here and on......

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...Like, from within boiled kettles raise sprites, Maya the Echo, Dominates Marvel Comics with her facial art deco; Adopted daughter of Kingpin, lion-like rough villain, Kills her father; rears her......

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...A French walked into Nigeria with it, Straight to Rose flower Hotel you can’t quit; The Man’s Partner: Her Cleanest prostitute At negotiating prices The Astute And because he was dying for it ‘sh......

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...The wings of dream soar high to capture the rainbow rapture, wrapped with chromatic charisma, weave the tapestry of seraphic life with the hued ribbons of passion, design the elemental latent ......

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...I don't really p[ay with fire It just slurps at skin until it takes what it needs burns until i feel looking at an upside down clock in the bevel of a spoon playing peek-a-boo with the clouds ......

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...all she ever wanted to be was one with herself and yet here she was disunited and fragmented seeking what seemed out of harmonious reach heart choked in a stranglehold of noosed reason razor wi......

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...When we’re dancing around Can’t keep my feet down They barely touch the ground As we move to the sounds I have such fun with you My thoughts go askew Good thing you are level For I’m walking ......

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...So i am going to explain this poem first What kind of poem would Jack the Ripper write so here goes oh the white of light on slivered knife as bone is met Bathe in warm pumped blood Beauty as......

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...A spoons not dangerous i have heard But in its bevel in its curve lies your eyeball globe and nerve Can't you see with the one i left Struggle and scream bite your tongue well the parts i s......

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...in my psychosis; leverage diagnosis; fragment minds hurting; ~ I bevel my watch ruined vagrant derelict my resolution ~ just to do nothing; mind and soul in this sinkhole; tarni......

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...I dove boldly in to my psychosis this gave me a kind of leverage a tiny fragment of sanity shiny bevel of edginess to my personality so vulnerable, derelict, unloved my resolution, a thought wil......

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