Bile Poems - Poems about Bile

Neither yesterday with her episodes sad, Nor dreamy tomorrow in lively linen clad, Will ever beat the present moment's feel Of wars won by sheer grit and avid steel. You’re an irredeemable dunce to look back And rue or weep over yesterday's lost goal, Since you’ll for stale tears’ veils fail to see That today’s wins far dim all old...

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Neither yesterday with her episodes sad, Nor dreamy tomorrow in lively linen clad, Will ever beat the present moment's feel Of wars won by sheer grit and avid steel. You’re an irredeemable dunce to look back And rue or weep over yesterday's lost goal, Since you’ll for stale tears’ veils fail to see That today’s wins far dim all old...

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She was angry with the daughter! Lost her temper with the father! Nearly to death, kicked the cat! Called her only son “a little prat”! Family was surprised by her mood, They have never seen her this rude, She was always so placid and calm, Her behaviour today raised alarm! She woke up with aches and moans, Progressed soon to frequent groans, Soon she was...

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island made of bile and star a bright and lonely speck when the clouds disappear steps of light kiss the land some gilde upon these water steps ... to seek what must be sought especially things that offer sheen to soon enough they bleed upon the jagged lips of Id and want... treading back to where it all began as thunder fins circle around...

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I was afraid. The morsel of fear laid upon my finger It laughed at my dismay It was quick. Leaping from my hand To my carnivorous cave It reminded me of home. My moms warm garlic mashed potatoes Dancing around Swirling with such soothing grace It was peaceful, calming It tasted like a buttery roll A divine gift from the gods Which fell gracefully upon my tongue It timorously tumbled...

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