Bleeding(A) Poems - Poems about Bleeding(A)

...O' moment of mist-glazed melancholia ~ I'm shrinking in paper-cut smokes of shrivelling sunsets, amidst the seizures of silence, there I surf ~ in swollen skulls of selfless swan-orchids,......

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...A poem should explain itself -- define what it is – at the poem’s prepping, by the poet done all the required kneading whether healing or bleeding, a poem should be its own hunger or ......

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...IT WAS 1984 DURING AN ELECTION CIRO GARGANO RAN THIS SMALL TOWN OUTSIDE GREATLAKES NAVY BASE WITH HIS DRUG CARTEL AND AN IRON FIST OF CORRUPTION HE BLACKMAILED THE ENTIRE CITY SEVERAL OFFICERS SELLI......

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...It's like speaking in a foreign language With your mother tongue's sentence structure The words all mixed up A messed up meaning With a messed up order. It's like translating every word into E......

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... As winter fades into spring, Hearts impressed by the gentle swaying, Dancing dreams, hasten to explain away, Gentling shadows of yesterday, Praying hands, folded and appealing, T......

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...There are some who say that marriage is old-school and out of style… Yet single-parent families still devastate the child. Some claim that the old writers are problematic, their works should burn......

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...When I mark my ballot I make certain of the ink... it is always red to me! Each stroke, a limb – each downward pressure an attempt at stopping the bleeding, a bullet having found the torso, ......

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... “The Dissolving Heart” How many keys played for seeds bleeding a life read, received cast out in the left field planted in the heart of karma to become new l......

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...On Sunday, the sweet soft tone of the choir was muted The church pews were brimming with dust Ushers were unable to give directions For even the congregation was stuck up in isolation Preachers h......

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...A knife stab on a man Hurts as much on a kid He has to remain mum A brave face to cede A woman on his side, on the other a son Two souls to shield, emotions never freed He has strength to......

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...Life is but a poem, With a lot of oxymoron subjects. I looked into those tranquil eyes That face reminded me of a beautiful poem. She used to walk on a fine line, in my mind Between faith and f......

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...WORSHIP LEADER Come on in Hallelujah Let's come praising Lift up your hand reach out look up Praise Him Praise God day and night Let's praise Let's praise Him Come on in Hallelujah Let'......

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...Splinters and Beams Stream of consciousness gleams under stark cover Agents of psychotropic delusion blur and distort White dust perforating a septum’s ......

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...Hesitant and much fretful I stood at the threshold of a cordoned off bloodstained room, dolefully cold, At this time a most dismal of moments and piteous to wrap my head around the conception when......

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...For an instant we are sunned and golden, lounging by the pool, An arch suspended like a bridge, or cathedral, above our satisfaction, And while eyes behind sunglasses narrow to slumber Our dreams ......

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