Carnivore Poems - Poems about Carnivore

my carnivore self is displayed out in the open I tear a bovine’s tendons and muscle with gusto my teeth coming up red and bloody; it is the human way, is it not? my mouth, throat and gullet gulp away, unaware of the undigested meat already in my colon. I plan an organized kindness parade, not caring about cows Or pigs, unless...

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Things you know not about a carnivore Are many like the goods in hoarder’s store, Some of them quick at baring the skin pore, Some much harder than Steel or Iron Ore, Still some knowledge you could pick from walked floor... To start with, it adores its ugly jaw, With it readily breaking The Law; First, a prey seizing with its cursed...

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She was a formidable predator; loved the taste of blood. Did not need anyone cooked or braised; liked meat raw. There was only one she-monster in the woods, which was fine. The rest of us stayed out of her way, unsure whether she had eaten....

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Alligator scouts still pond, unobserved his stealth movements until thrashing body leaps, sharp teeth tearing unexpecting prey March 2, 2022...

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Let this be my sacrament of lust. Red dripping flesh I tear with my teeth, Absorbed by my viscera, Becoming one with my being, Merging with my soul. I am an eater of dead things, As are we all. Why should I not indulge my instincts? I am as I was made, Not as you would wish. Simpering vegans, Pantywaist abstainers, Steer clear of my path...

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A famous cowboy actor died thirty pounds of undigested meat greeted the coroners from the bowel of his belly They probably did not mean for this to get out but it did unfortunately because it was disgusting and this was years ago, and still I think of it I am a cow-eater and a pig-eater I like my...

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Carnivore#4 Walking around the grassland there is a cow standing. The cow has gained weight over the past few weeks. At the market, the owner makes a profit when he sells the cow. At the slaughterhouse, the animal is killed. The owner of the food processing plant buys the meat. The...

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Carnivore#3 As a carnivore, I walk around and see all kinds of food. The game is the most deadly of all; just like the writing on the wall. When you walked in I felt the need to not flee. I stood and fought and now you are on the ground at my feet....

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Carnivore#2 Mmmmm meat in front of my eyes, in front of my eyes Energy in a state of potential to fill my cause and fire Dripping as it is cut and placed into a package from the butcher Integrated protein in the form of red meat Universal satisfaction will be in every bite and cut at dinner My preference is a...

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Blood thirsty carnivore that does not back down On this ridge day and night, I sit and lie in wait Hungry as the beast of my soul lies inside my chest Forgetting the pain of the hunger of yesterday and yesteryear, Upon thy prey I shoot out and bite with all my teeth in a gathered smile Counting the...

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The Carnivore Within... Meaty morsels besiege this vegetarian advocate yet, the atavistic Jainist within me decries, egg hen hies his, and lamb hence carnivorous ache that won't abate case in point being on the horns hoof ah dill ham ma, neither willing, nor ready to abdicate nagging, succumbing, and writhing, asper Pavlov's dog salivation, Ike hen not obliterate every now and again curr raven hunger for game, though...

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Dedicated to my favourite poet - Shelley If a tortoise, if a turtle You are never going to hurtle Witness how your limbs are placed Splayed east to west, all carapaced what if some meat-eating moron, Jonesing for a snack to gnaw on, sees you sumo-stepping by thinks "Hey look - a fresh meat pie"? Running will beget disaster You beat a hare so now...

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now there’s a tongue twister which has sunk weighted by disbelief to the bottom of memory this is a rescue attempt for eyes trapped behind closed lids underlying rather than lying per se not exactly free from connotation using language to analyze language playful chimps in God's green jungle where one of them typed Shakespeare just last week I'll unburden myself right now about my early...

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The curse driven by the full moon Drove him to the forest where nature looms Hunger fueled his charging rage Uncontrolled hormones set to be uncaged His body writhed and twisted As if an unknown evils' power assisted Elongated nose, canine teeth, bulging eyes Coarsely grown hair , teeth large for size. A cave a dwelling some place to hide To...

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Burning eyes in the darkest night; sear through the moonlights rays. In the distance, a mournful howling; cracks the air, in two. Transformation complete; the quickening carnivore descends! ...

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