Bloodshot Poems - Poems about Bloodshot

Who sleeps anymore, let me know who? With bloodshot eyes, playing at their electronic zoos? Games to play, and do not forget Facebook! Meanwhile, human touch? Nah! Not in the playbook! October 8, 2019...

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I saw her sitting there looking real sad Tears that flow down her wet face very bad Each teardrop exists with some great moist streaks She has a violent reaction so bleak Tears move from her bloodshot eyes down her cheeks Quickly flows at first, then slower it seeks Looks for that way out from the pain she holds Love is what...

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When at five-thirty In the rubbed-eye haziness Of ferreting lonesome night walks The camera-eye refugee Asleep in the half wakefulness Of the hour Peers out of his high turbanned sockets: Hyde Park's through road links London's diurnally estranged couple - The Arch and Gate. When at five-thirty The foot falls gently Of the vision cut in dark recesses And the man, finger gingerly on the...

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My head spins out of control, my eyes create a new ocean, my heart pounds so hard it destroys homes, my heart screams bloody murder awaiting help that never comes, it lays on the floor bleeding out the happiness it once knew, happiness that will never again be found 3/28/10...

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And STILL I cry the blood of lovers past. In front of me like heat she dances long. Mirage of comfort seems to never last. Brings out of me another dreary song. Unfair it is to me to be alone. A broken, shattered, hopeless, tortured soul. Oases dry, they leave behind no bones. But I remain, it's out of my control. Acquired knowledge...

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You left in a blink of an eye,you left in a flash of the sky. One minute your eyes were open and the next they were not. Though your eyes were shut, ours was shot, from the tears of the memories that we thought we forgot....

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