Caterwauls Poems - Poems about Caterwauls

...Alice falls in blue hole dizziness, bedraggled in white-smocked dress, bloomers, too-high knee socks, medusa-spread of dirty-blond hair. Her nastiness hovers around the royal-red throne......

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...I caterwauled with the best of them. I caterwauled with the worst. I put myself in a side pocket And I walked beside my purse My moans had seen some better days My woes had seen some worse. T......

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...The Devil's Hold Into the devils hands you placed my infant form with blind eyes and untutored minds you left. The caterwauls of baby rang like an eerie storm for the eve's respite you sought was pa......

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...Aside from a shipbuilder of renown, Noah was a hunter of a new kind -- the first to capture and not “put-down” every land animal he could find. And he determined the sex of each one so tha......

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...Sophie's sweat landscapes the claret red horizon thick serum trickles from a Sickroom - a death ward where cracked knuckles spatter the fjords moistening the planks; bathing the laths ......

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...A small whine in my ear. “Let me see. What have we here?” A new little monster with a pinched red face; Whose caterwauls usurp my place? “I wish. I wish.” I’d opened wide, My fledgling arms, l......

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...A small whine in my ear. “Let me see. What have we here?” A new little monster with a pinched red face; Whose caterwauls usurped my place? “I wish. I wish.” I’d opened wide, My fledgling arms,......

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...Mist, Mist.. Why not whisper, why not speak? When upon thy shrouded depths, Thou knowest truly, what we seek Darkness, Darkness Why be quiet, why not be shrill? When your hoot and squeal and ......

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...TERROR, TERROR Mist, Mist.. Why not whisper, why not speak? When upon thy shrouded depths, Thou knowest truly, what we seek Darkness, Darkness Why be quiet, why not be shrill? When your hoot......

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