Bludgeoning Poems - Poems about Bludgeoning

...The last resort of the department store Purchasing my bones in the flesh Native thorns contempting robes Reciprocities without enough city Familiar silvers behind glass windows Tracking of least......

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...Sitting on the lip of my bathtub, hunched over the edge, dripping and draped in terry cloth I cry out, "Oh God". I pray. More sincerely than I have since I lost my faith. I am certa......

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...It’s a broken world we need imperfect solutions and there are plenty of questions is it even possible to correct systemic problems with individual solutions? I recycle, so everything’s ok, y......

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...Out of the night a black vice POTUS, a cry of hope from poll to poll- wrapped in our flag we know they loath us and our unconscionable goal. In the fell clutch of discrimination we hear them ......

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... when autumn’s last but long exhale left mists of winter in its trail her thoughts turned to the past to look at greenway and the paths she took where reading signs inside her skies she'd dream......

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...have you ever had brunch? brunches at home taste like fireflies air raids spiteful victories bludgeoning that one person i didn't like to death with my awards. it tastes pretty good until yo......

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...oh. dear. gawd. another patently meaningless crush of stanzas, jam-packed with adjectives and color words straight from Roget's, strung together in strands of misuse and improper contex......

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...hurting a puppy without a conscious injuring a toddler on purpose bludgeoning someone you once loved a violation of humanity......

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...I returned to God, No fear in my heart, But comfortable communication, And trusting affection. Heart bleeding for my losses, I had missed His presence greatly. He spoke easily and lovingly,......

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...skirted, wind blown from afar I was not to be late for the affair bells struck midnight and there were two left in in the square twelve strokes to signal we were there ......

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...You think. You breathe. And you scream and you cry and you laugh. Because, Because Emotions don't change like light switches. Emotions don't flow in a stream, smoothing a connection from on......

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...Bludgeoning gray towers randomly spread, ingesting the living in their walls and beds. Skeletal dragons seen through Cervantes eyes yet no whirling windmills in Manchester's skies. A flag flutters ......

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...There's a viscerally vial creature loosed, Which is heinously hideous and vicious. This barbarian monstrosity destroys people's vitality and flesh, By raping and pillaging their lives, Killing an......

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...Unheralded, whispering, the cold dry wind; Smooth, unflustered, continuous, It flew past nonchalant, unflinched. Scoured everything with it's icy stare, Sweeping, blanketing, it rode on and ah......

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...THE CLOCK In the shadows of deepening twilight remote in a familiar world; each moment the tick of a clock, each one added to all that have gone before, each, one less the total. How many ......

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