Binging Poems - Poems about Binging

...A(nother) (Sh*tty) Sonnet Cute girl who works the local liquor store counter, I wonder sometimes how I strike you.—am I happy in your eyes?—do you like to speak, when daily, as a steady chore, ......

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... I awaken to Alexa playing some AI version of an old Beatles song. Seems to me the new version is even better than the original. Instinctively, I grab my IPhone to check my messages, scan the latest......

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...Destroying myself I can’t stop, stop binging on these septic thoughts; Thoughts that fertilize such numbness, numbness that’s bent on destroying; Destroying but I’m still sober, sober never ea......

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... In my dream ... I am swirling in circles, lost in a wild turbulent vortex surge; light flutters and pirouettes with sparkles, and at last from the whirlwind ... I emerg......

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...Window to the Soul The eyes of lovers are open doors, unlocked by true love and intimacy. Each of us holds ourselves captive in that inner panic room, that shelter we begin building upon our first......

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...Dancing minds feed singing bodies Dancing healthy bodies breed singing wealthy minds. Messianic minds find transcendent faith in wealthy blue-sky synergy when bodies anticipate immanent ......

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..."Do you like U2?" she asked. It was an unusually awesome sunrise in Belleville Park. I come here to eat my breakfast on nice days and to take in the scenery before heading to the office. Paris ha......

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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 dram......

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...A Tribute to Jan Allison, I miss her on PS! There's a sweet woman I know as Jan, a valued member of the soup clan. Her limericks are the best, Poop humor above the rest! Her long absence has......

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...Eating cake had become my mainstay... the fluffiness of success and the sweet frosting of victory Oh, that sweet, sweet life of mine... just eating and forgetting the bitter limes Binging......

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...wading in the water, basking in the heat, sensation of the sea’s flirtation, sun’s ability. sea salt - the beach’s bouquet of red roses. the sand’s multi-pleasure - it’s hot, it clings, danc......

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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 dep......

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... Butterfly binging on a bluebell bloom Sipping savoury, nourishing nectar from it Lovely lemon green gossamer wings Cool colour contrast with brilliant, blazing blue Full feasting an......

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...I always get up early. Early, early, early and it’s Saturday morning. So I scooted over to “Donut Crazy” and got myself 12 sugar donuts (and a selection of treats for my suitemates - I’m NOT suicidal......

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...At the Beach, people play in the sand and watch the waves go by. Maybe they will take a stroll on the boardwalk by the shore. Or binging on taffy, a childhood dream.......

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