Birthmarks Poems - Poems about Birthmarks

...Scar tissue, birthmarks, happy times, and grief Corrugate man’s brain, a coral motif Emotions, synapses, signals unknown Grotesque in nature, splits open when stoned Still pictures emerge, fi......

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...Birthmarks, unique identifying signs, cover our walls. Scuffs, scars, scribbles, fingerprints, nicks. Randomly appearing after marking the birth of our son. Would I trade those pocked surfaces......

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...Going home across the Shard bridge spanning a rattle-snaked river that bites into the Irish sea cold-bloodedly pumping into Fleetwood's gaping fish-mouth. Here birthmarks are branded wit......

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...Friends make memories Love ones draw smiles on hearts The beautiful days created are hard to wipe Great and happy moments stay longer than birthmarks But what happens when you lose a love one......

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...The simple truths I believe to be so are That personality gains respect for social status That personality gains respect for sexual orientation, That personality gains respect for ones color, T......

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... Dark grey matter manifest crimson flow tendacies Fade to black thoughts formaldehyde revealed thru scope sight Scarlet droplets trace a fetal prone outline; such a morbid delivery ... ......

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...i love the early morning rasp of his voice the birthmarks and burn scars midsummer skin i love the sticky rash of lust the way a heart ticks until it implodes the sugar soaked kisses i do not......

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...Ain’t no sunshine when the sun goes down And lately I’ve been withering in the light of day So the dark creatures come out at night and stare at my thighs with those greedy eyes They confuse my......

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...In your mood of seeking perfection, In your fundamentalism-- Stay clear of me and my scars. Birthmarks are not leprosy Until I waste my vision On their defense.......

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...You are the warmth that cloaks my fragile structure. Emotional to pecks and blows; goosebumps to the chill of the autumn breeze. You are characterized by scars. Your color washed over me, beautif......

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...I fully remember my earlier life completely as a man People of my village used to call me Phony Who was killed with a shot gun fired at close range. The reason was I made a pretty girl pregnant. Ther......

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...Last time I checked, it was still on my neck, What now is a mark, once was a speck, Protected by the freckle, I can now never forget, Tattooed into a bad mood, the ink I still regret, Smoot......

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...Into the woods, soft leaves fondle the nape * Along a walk bathed in frost of moon pail I bare myself before night goddess’ cape And lay upon the edge where grasses sail ~ ~ ......

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...The wrath of God doesn’t have to be the size of a hurricane nor a major flood or forest fire to leave us all in pain. It can be an itch or an annoying twitch a big black hair on your nose painfully ......

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...I have something here that was given to me There is none other in the world like it to see. It is small and dark and sort of brown I take it wherever I go...even out of town. When d......

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