Blowtorch Poems - Poems about Blowtorch

...Nectarous taste would not surcease in torture now that’s my showpiece; I sit in a hard chair pallid, there’s solace in something solid; Give fine obeisance to the madness, decayed memorie......

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...In the rarest quiet of my mind I think about you sweet Angel love... the maelstrom of users and abusers that splashed your wings with blood. Smeared coal dust under your pretty sad eyes rusted ......

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...I always wanted to be cheese the blowtorch said. The opossum thought this funny but had to play dead. There was a brick of cheese wrapped in waxy red. She stated that the blowtorch had a really fi......

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...From predawn birth, you dwell alone, Preferring deep shadowland over light. So much easier to conceal what is shown, Nascent ember forelimbs that daunt your sight. With growth in undying murk, ......

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...We've many differences. You yearn for and demand respect. I prefer to earn it but could care less... if you respect me or not. You shove a bullhorn in my face. Force feed me your warped points o......

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...My mind was once tranquil lavender... an equal blend of blue and red. Sometimes a tone darker or lighter depending upon the issue at hand- Recently its blooming only one color. Because I've been......

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...Note to the many enemies of democracy: No need to force upon us uranium enemas just billow a tiny bug into the neon lungs of our bumbling- deeply divided cities.. Sit back and have a few Molotov......

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...I used to yearn for the sun like a tiny sprout trying to break free from the earth Shivering in the icy winds of grey winter Longing for the warming touch of spring And when spring finally a......

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...He was calling her who was calling him who had been thinking about her who had been thinking about him who wanted to maybe have dinner with her who had picked a cozy little restaurant to noncha......

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... They love to puff the beryl nicotine Incendiary lungs sucking down the cancerous green Hard drag queens, dressed to mass extinct kill, inhale poisonous mushroom dreams Napalm v......

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...A short letter to this Hot Summer Day, I get it, you’re a furnace from the sky. And you want to play chef, to bake and to stew, Both my feet you simmer and fry You battered and basted and bla......

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...Blowtorch to a closed mouth til it opens for a scream, then the torch is forced down the throat, now gurgling. Burnt and broken black teeth, Jagged to the touch, Scrape, revealing sheen, In ......

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...Two inept crooks robbed my house while I was on vacation. They left my water running and they died by strangulation. Besides robbing me, those idiots also made me have to pay a two hundred dollar w......

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...Don’t come in my house. Don’t come in my house without permission! I got a machine gun, a machete, a meat cleaver, and a magnet. I will bear arms if you come within 3 feet of the threshold.......

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...Culinary resonations my senses please Blowtorch trimming the tapering of cheese Cremated lactations dance on the fan’s breeze Crab forks impaling young peas Lightly dusting salt of the seas Gr......

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