Chyme Poems - Poems about Chyme

...If stars could see the sun~ slurping the grunglethorp grains from sweat-soaked streams, purging puddles of blurmorgris, you’d hear the phazephonyx symphony of my intestines churning chyme i......

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...God’s Got Our Back As we walk into the shadow of 2024 The renewal of a year, a brand-new door We’ll sleep in the valley of a peaceful snore Why? Cause Gods got our back Throughout each chal......

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...Good morning Poison Squirrels, Today I am going to address your bowel problems My class groans. We don’t like to think about them. We are teens. Your mouth chews up food, right? Asks Mr. Lee......

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...Why pumpkin pie was pumpkin pulp I churned each piece a pot born gulp And wondered why each pumpkin died a pot urn'd pile of what I'd tried When pumpkin pulp was all the rage And gas bl......

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...When I was born I forgot the plasma cradle, forgot the in-keepers daughter who had suckled lips with pints of brewed chyme, forgot the liquid yoke of the now unknown. When I was born the light......

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...Be mine. My sunny little valentine. Be true. As blackbird to skies of blue. Be shine. As stars, and night so fine. Parlez-vous. Is it love I see in you? Be real. Show the heart that you feel. ......

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...Every night As I'm unwinding With the light No longer blinding Comes my plight Which was residing Out of sight But only hiding In the distance I hear it creep Though resistant I cannot......

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...Out of Rhyme I stand accused in my prime Of stealing nickels and a dime But not enough to pay the fine So, off to prison doing time Innocent of any crime I see the fence I need to climb Shoo......

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...There is something in your eyes That seduces my inner self consciously; They set my soul free to fly, And leave my body alive surprisingly. My heart falls into your eternal trap Love me good a......

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...A Poem That Time Forgot Contest Sponsor: Silent One MY OLD OAK TREE I whispered to the breeze, “Don't make a mess out of me”, As the tiny leaves danced, Falling off the ol......

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...I implored myself with money and okay, thought that feasting at the time was no crime, and as the chyme soothingly rolled in my head's threads, then in pretense covered that craving with a palm, ......

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...How true it is that one can't find better friends anywhere than in this friendly community we call, " Poetry Soup " ; before verses sounded too awkward and had no flair...; until they all invited me ......

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...To wit with rhyme and meter chime as the battle ensues refuse ......

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...15 of them begin the emotional ritual attired in silk & sequens, they maneuver miraculously one after another on burning coals glowing violet, the dance steps are heartbeats, curved & compassionate......

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...Golden ashes You are as gold in my eyes; How I see your rise So deep I pry Still then I cry Can I ever run away from you? you light up my dreaded end Like chyme in my belly Your end is nearing tim......

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