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Bleakness Poems - Poems about Bleakness


Woven arrows of bleakness
1. Raucous winds sweep pristine waves against gods' sepulchral canvas as stagnant, sharp wings' frames rose from malnourished hearts; ends of elongated crosses marked beginnings of rotten, venomous roots plugged into dead matter. 2. Hollowed caverns invaded by calloused fingers coaxed bitter nectar and pellucid beads: thus, gashed, aqueous sacs polluted by darkening crimson rolled down the silken passage. With each bite, a...

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Categories: bleakness, corruption, dark, depression, farewell,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member November Bleakness
Bleakness A story of an Outward blanket Of whiteness and cold.. Overwhelming perhaps.. Reflections arise of the Amazing sudden change.. In the story may also arise A sense of no-time A sense of no-changing: No-changing seeming as Bleakness.. And peace......

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Categories: bleakness, autumn, seasons, sun, words,
Form: Light Verse



Premium Member November Bleakness
November Bleakness.. The fullness and Warmth of The earlier season Seemingly passing.. An annual story Recycled with The question of Permanence.. Finding..perhaps The paradox of Life as Brilliant Fullness and Bleakness......

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Categories: bleakness, beauty, inspirational, seasons, simple,
Form: Blitz
Premium Member The Bus Stop
a bus stop with a shelter remote and standing tall surrounded by bleak countryside where no one lives at all. does anyone get off here? just who the heck gets on? where does the bus that stops here go and where does it come from?...

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Categories: bleakness, lonely, lost, mystery, silence,
Form: Rhyme
Bleakness
I'm reaching, I'm reaching There's nobody there I'm hurting so badly And nobody cares Why am I so worthless Strung out in the air Dangling by a rope For there is no hope Don't try and convince me That it is alright Nothing you can say Could make it alright The pain and the suffering Are too much to take In a hard and cold world Where everything's fake All...

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Categories: bleakness, angst, art, death, fear,
Form: Free verse




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