Breastfed Poems - Poems about Breastfed

...Damian Sr. spent two nights in Saint Michael's Medical Center With his wife and his new Beautiful baby boy. They were welcomed home by Damian's friends Sébastien Shakespeare Malcolm Justin ......

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...Of all of the maladies that pay us a call emptiness must be the darkest of all Like a thousand blank pages of an untitled book Or a lifetime of savings that somebody took This consummate ......

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...Are veiled adra holy? Seventy-two in a packing Where can eyes find that place where god shows his leg, and no sex or sin is lacking. Rivers of milk, for better it is than the breastfed men, fed by......

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...Grow Up. Oh why oh why Did we have to grow up? I was happy as Larry And a pig in muck When I was just a baby Everyone would stop and smile And say things like ‘’oh isn’t he cute’’ But no......

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...The soul is not by nature born Or by the earth breastfed It kneels before loves distant star Whose light —its promise wed (Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)......

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...born baby beautiful breathes...so soft bliss bawls bottle bedtime cry breastfed...instead boy......

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...The breastfed future stripped motherlode The past untethered —back on the road (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)......

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...There was a taste of magic in the air with the newly found joy of anticipating fatherhood, and a little bit of the mystique as I considered the reality of m......

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...It’s not my dress that defines my womanhood Not my age or my hair Neither my heels not the lipstick I wear Not even the way I walk the ramps The inherent kindness And the thought of being want......

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...Take your fill of my time Does it thrill you? Do I play every right chord in you, Or do I dethrone your frustrations Into raw rage? Take your fill of my time Does it pleasure you? Have I br......

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...The raging beast of fear in darkness was Conceived Its father: Terror Its mother: Ignorance, With the black milk of hate was it Breastfed, By wrath was it, nurtured By fanaticism its c......

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...The bastard child of Hatred. despised and rejected. Breastfed flames of destruction from the breast of Lust. Wrapped in the darkness of Cruelty blinded by Ignorance. Written by Keith Edward Baucum ak......

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...You always chew tobacco, You make love with Armando, You were in love with Roberto, You do hum the old echo, You eavesdrop to listen songs in Latino, You enchant young boys at ‘Soho.’ You mir......

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...The bastard child of Hatred despised and rejected. Breastfed flames of destruction from the breast of Lust wrapped in the darkness of Cruelty. Blinded by Ignorance Written by Keith Edward Baucum ak......

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