Blistering Poems - Poems about Blistering

I dine with the blind, See this divine, Oh dear mankind, Drink chalice wine. You all go blind, Say everything is fine, Let the fine dine, Reaching out for lies. The supper of flies, Soon be crucifies, Man becomes sinner, Mouth of blisters. Death to the light, Self smite, death write, Flesh like bites, Fade out of the lights....

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Climate summer shifts solstice wind burn sees Time earliest sunrise and sunset breaths Radiant hot temp blistering heats weaves Happens longest days the years solace sheath So, twit spring summer and fall autumns draw Sun Stilled, standing, or stopped sun shun shines bright Plenty full leaves trees multicolor awe Rows...

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Sure love the blistering heat That encompasses me down to my feet Don't give me no cold On summer I'm sold Sure southerners might not agree...

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Hate boils within like wildfire, It consumes, it devours, it perspires. The distant bus seems miles away, As I'm consumed by a corrupting desire. Money and fame, they are all-consuming, They make us forget the simple things. We forget love, we forget joy, And in its place, hatred and death we bring. The bus carries people to their destinations, But they are blind to...

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it is very cold winter time bliss blistering brews course blowing hue 1/14/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...

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Do not complain, my love, for my Blistering passion for you Since Victim my heart has fallen, to your Incinerating beauty! © Demetrios Trifiatis 18 July 2015...

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Again, talking of your blue blood, and your mythical images, in the domain of fiction. It was not, a hunger offshoot, of the yellow metal and brown body. Something was sinister in the loud slogans. The God’s images, were for sale on the lake’s beach. Huddles together, small stones enveloped in fog, wait for the burial. Satish Verma...

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Blistering summer Bold emerald covered earth Fresh crisp healthy air Flowery scented fragrant Extraordinary feelings...

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A peacock becomes non-violent keeping the warheads in his tail. In bird hour who wants to blink ? The chicken runs amok. Lying motionless was painful for being slaughtered. Subversion was more acceptable- than falling in love. The bare chest shows a gored scar. They have started a dance to entice a herd of pachyderms. Bleeding ? No. They have cobbled an army of bedbugs to start a violent...

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no está convencido y formación de ampollas en la llama cantando una canción de seis peniques saber de dónde salió cepillando la peor de las cosas y deseando tener más tiempo para llorar ver todas las arenas del tiempo caer a través de las manos como si se estaban pagando raspando su piel como si todo se iría como si hubiera oportunidad de...

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blistering cold with wind chill factor... winter arrival...

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In the darkness of the shadows, the ones that creep so softly around the orange lamps of the old alley ways, rumbles a lone traveler looking to find a place to sleep, and up above him lies a girl, staring out her window and wondering things of the world, their paths may never cross but she sees him still, in...

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Ice blistering in the freezing fire Excuse the mass appeal Of sleazing through the gutters. Til now, we've walked a fine line Between tolerance and ignorance Glance my way, I'll look away Pretending to pray. Don't delay The time is approaching Crouching behind the bushes Behind every tree. I'll make it easy to forgive Let me live; Find my heart Before you tear it apart. Betrayed by...

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