Chitinous Poems - Poems about Chitinous

...The chitinous mechanics of head, thorax, and abdomen, clicking exoskeletons, the chirring of dry whispers. We admire the purposeful simplicity of the heedless. Houses crumble as evidence. ......

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...Dying with my duty done, my life’s ambition filled, I hear and feel the rustling from that which I did build. Arachni-matron-me, I feasted ‘pon the mate I killed – Before creating (lovingly?) the ......

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...In the country we do not have city vison, we have a phosphorus luster, we have snails and worms that turn over a silvered mulch. The slow burn of a late dusk kindles sun-setting shadows – t......

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...Slumbering woods bloom under beetle plowed pulp. Up above, the canopy is bare, and sheds only white zero’s. Beetles hum beneath the rot, detonate inaudible chitinous chimes, troglodyte ton......

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...The chitinous mechanics of head, thorax, and abdomen, clicking exoskeletons, the chirring dry whispers. We admire the purposeful simplicity of the heedless. Houses crumble as evidence. Tre......

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...day and night Blattaria of various shapes and sizes scuttle with incandescent after glow as flashing blur rises to fill every quarter of mine cerebral core, when asleep pries me lids awake w......

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...Chitinous wings envelop me. I can't breathe here, The air sears my lungs. I taste blood in the back of my throat. The pain is exquisite.......

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...The insect hymns press gently on the inner ears. They hide in the umbra, great intricacies of chitinous clicks and timpanis and tiny shockwave harmonies grooving late into the ferocious nig......

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...Across the white of table bread and yellow plated cheese Upon the black fictitious grapes, it wheezes its disease It crawls, its scrawny legs cluttering the revulsion's sight Look at this nocturna......

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...Standing at this divergence I reflect upon the route I have traversed one that felt so modest now is exceedingly knotty. Covert thoughts, anew in my head, propagated from the night? Some dark n......

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