Binge Poems - Poems about Binge

As I sit here, melancholy Surrounded by filth, full of folly I did this to myself, why complain? And then I stuff my face again....

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I binged…bewildered… I eat away my sorrow I binged…a caged bird I binged...I’m so uncured I eat away tomorrow I’m winged – set-free bird I am delighted I binged...I’m so immature Gleefully hazy...

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I took a bite, I bit with all my might. But I knew I had bitten off, a bit more than I could gnaw, more than I could just ignore. With gob stuffed stupid in gluttonous binge, I suddenly knew, I was in over my head. Something had to give....

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His boredom conquered discipline again; a bridge thus built has no one else to blame. A blazing dumpster fire bloomed from within, like breathing, birth unnoticed when it came. Audacious that a button made of cork might detonate and on his soul impinge. Believe not blood, instead apply the torque, and so begins another drinking binge. —————— Thought I’d try to use all the...

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I often binge on things, but not bad things. I like good movies or good TV shows. I choose to binge on things that me glad. Ten hours straight through is not too long for me! I’ll binge on drama series and won’t stop until I’m nodding off. I only need a weekend of free time. I like to sit! I also...

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on a binge on a bingo monopoly in a binge stoned drunk night before on the binge zone BINGO did I say it loud I could say it louder but will I have too meanwhile meaning of spoon feed crosses mind...

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Are you ready for a few laughs from Horn Haiku of course Cognitive dissonance and resonance Santos on drug binge had been using a syringe causing us to cringe Santos still livid they say that he has COVID loosing would flip lid had mind badly soiled Santos is like eggs hardboiled a child who was spoiled When Santos occurred as usual reassured trouble up had stirred Santos much bad news Peruse...

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I, (a bookish educated intelligent nerd, albeit three score plus tres años) constitutes a novel titled The Virgin's Lover by Philippa Gregory another writer from England. Not so much to boast yours truly sunk trenchant figurative teeth into material authored courtesy aforementioned former renown British philosopher, logician, and social critic. As an academic, he worked in philosophy, mathematics, and logic. Just to reiterate quite...

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Slow and methodical thru telling material I tiresomely did wade steeping yours truly signature writing stock in trade while sprawled out on bed housed within one bedroom apartment (B44) Highland Manor Apartments (situated in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania owned by Grosse and Quade), one of the largest residential property management firms in this area. Analogous to basking robin luxuriating within his/her medium of taster's choice, I experience with...

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Many times I’ll watch a show, Enough to say I’d binge. Gone away, my mind will go, And slowly off the hinge. Watch enough, the show will lend, An accent to my voice. What that is, it will depend, Upon my viewing choice. Southern drawl or British twang, Perhaps a little latin. Simulating mobster slang, Like I’m from Manhattan. When I drive, I double take, At what could...

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Eating more Mexican food than most of Texas is not something one should be proud of. If all the wisdom of man is mere foolishness, all the tacos you can eat are mere stomachache. Along the way I’ve rediscovered herbal tea, that proverbial panacea in a land of coffee and Coca-Cola. Fresh off the binge I love pure water and...

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Intoxification ~ harbinger of Love...

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Overdosing (rather binge reading) thesaurus... Imagine if ye will earlier one blustery February sixteenth two thousand twenty one, yours truly experienced atypical thrill perusing pages of heavily laden word book marking where I leave off reading courtesy no frills inked quill (sold to yours truly courtesy original big bird on his deathbed) plus jotting down page number so mundane effort to marry me interest with me...

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Still binge reading Bertrand Russell... 9/8/2020 I plunge further into erudite epistemological philosophication courtesy said renown British polymath, philosopher, logician, mathematician, historian, writer, social critic, political activist, and Nobel laureate. Whew! His treatise A History of Western Philosophy Quite profound  grist for intellectual mill yours truly, a johnny come lately doth thirstily swill. Though challenging material to comprehend without shadow of doubt, urs truly disciplines himself to utter words out...

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Late summer is a challenge for me. Every year I’m overwhelmed with desire, when passing fruit stands, vegetable stands, and even farm wagons on front lawns, overflowing with fresh produce. I salivate in the car and especially the grocery store, when entering to purchase more butter to put on my corn. The freshness calls me by name and I come to my new...

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