Brake Poems - Poems about Brake

Riding a great dragon’s tail through the soaking wet darkness of the early morning, Red, Tails and tails of red bending through the breathing stone as I inch closer to the labour camp, Closer and closer to the sacrificial alter of Kronos, Where I hang my heart from his crooked scythe of time, In exchange for small pieces...

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I love you so much I fear I dare sent not touch Thee I love you so much Just in case you are so brittle I maybe you may brake And as you are To me The cream inside my cupcake The frosting and icing as well The one and only Who rings my bell All to hell That is the how and why I...

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I want to but I can’t I should but I won’t I had it but I lost it Who knew it’d be gone in the blink of an eye Just as fast as it stopped by As if it was some figment of my imagination Gone like those before Broken when they left Shattered heart turned comotose I don’t want it but...

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Visit me not, never in my dreams I felt myself smiling with laughter The warmth, fluffy as cotton Candy, Suddenly the law of attraction with a “bang” hit! with a bit of trepidation, I felt claustrophobic. when I open eyes so big questions rose as I frown, the mind profligated to the peak. Familiar surroundings as I pick, A flamboyant breath out of...

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Apply the brake on thoughts vicious Fall not to thrust of lust Heart shrivels by acts pernicious Ego misdeeds unjust Tender love God caress Open hearts He does bless Let’s not His laws transgress Our joy at stake Apply the brake 17-December-2021 Quietus ...

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tweaked to pass inspection broadcast on the double (alternately titled snafu: ma bell heave hubble vehicular repairs (prohibitive) finds me bleary eyed stupefied and countenance grizzled with prickly stubble collapsed amidst virtual rubble). Best sung courtesy rotten dull liver:red worst after words which, I gotta quench mine thirst whereby think Botox lips zipped and pursed hence impossible linkedin mission Mary Jane and Buster Brown kisser...

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(alternately titled: ma bell heave hubble vehicular repairs (prohibitive) finds me bleary eyed stupefied and countenance grizzled with prickly stubble collapsed amidst virtual rubble). Best sung courtesy rotten dull liver:red worst after words which, I gotta quench mine thirst whereby think Botox lips zipped and pursed hence impossible linkedin mission Mary Jane and Buster Brown kisser darn it result socked hermetically resigned,...

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Willows wheeze while traders weep A head for softer shoulders grasped Spread another bid too deep On margin calling crumpled dreams collapsed Umbrellas saved the follicles While frozen feet alarmed by sudden cold Observe the blaze advanced to diabolical All paper perished, all future visions sold Jackals trace the wall of worry Dining on the furtive few Until at last the feast of falling flurry All...

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Don't utilize stimulant, don't be intoxicated, unbeaten! Behave natural do poetry online ... Inflorescence? brand news ... poetry bears fruit hatches in the world... Eureka ... stimulates the mind, exercises the brain, employ...

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Let bygones be bygones though bygones bite on Blessed to have had good times it’s life it went wrong though it hurts good memories to the end they’ll always be my friends and never enemies mean the most I’ve ever meet Maybe I had to blank it out cus moving on ain’t easy for along while comatose mind stumped...

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Uplift My lift. Smiling Grinning. Dialing Dealing. No trace My ace. Disgrace My face. No stares Players....

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Let's see what we can do with this the struggles all supposed to be in bliss, we know that none of this we'll miss once we're leaving for the promised land. But then again it's close at hand that you might play another band tomorrow. But oh - who cares 'bout what's to come when what we need is not yet gone and what...

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What a grate dey it is Sonny whether and awl Let's wring in Spring Brake Thyme for fun, half a bawl. Cum on, let's get aweigh and lei on the beech reed books by the serf sea and bee scene. Wheel watch waives bye the peer Whet hour feat and hour tows Ewe just mite meat Mr. Write Theirs a chants,...

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Rotors spinning Desentigration Gods kingdom Deceptive revelation Lies built - unto the throne Living without guilt Dying all alone. Callaper grinds Whatever she finds Like god throwing stones Brakes are broke No chance to show Vehicle now disabled Watching us go. ~END~ February 22nd, 2008 explanation: this is dedicated to my sharp bud Christopher T....

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LOVE’S BRAKE Many are by the night mice, They eat you quietly like lice Their pretence is just to entice ... They are by no means really nice The farmer’s love for his hens: Every time in and out the pens; So often he...

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