Death Clothes Poems

I have waited for this moment to come when the moon will dialogue with the sun, I have waited for this moment to come when...

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I worry that my coat will murder me.
Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark.

I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting,
hidden in the...

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A weird feeling is crawling up and down in my chest and it leaves me grasping for breath, it crawls like a man walking along...

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His tiny baby shoes, as yet unused, sitting solemnly upon the bed,
Petite little pair that he never donned, the sum of a mother’s dread.
A sweet...

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How do I know,                                         ...

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Come with me to the mountains let me show you something. Come with me to the mountains let me show you where I have been....

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"All a man really wants, is a girl who looks good in a bikini."
- Jack Freestone

More skin makes my heart pound,    ...

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The fearsome sight of an armor
To an army ‘pleasing glamour,’
Now confirmed a raging rumor
Of that nice folks loathe like tumor…

A long thriving peace is over,...

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 Turn around! Turn around!
In perpetual spin memories abound.

One gown, long to the ground.
Antique white - quite profound.

A mother’s right to sow seeds.
A holy Father’s...

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Clothes in a wardrobe still so neat
Your favourite fragrance makes it so complete
A task set without choice for me
To sort your things not so easily...

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I took myself to the edge of forever night
Almost lost the will to fight
Looked into the eyes of hate
I was almost to late
Heart and body...

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What would it a fellow cost 
To body seal against frost 
So it could never be lost?

A wind breaker for bared bust,
You don’t hurry towards...

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Cold morning announces fall is here
I layer my clothing carefully,
Stashing away everything sheer,
Recognize some greet it with glee
Already enough cold weather for me!

We’ll still have...

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Eat my shoes
Eat my shoes
Eat my shoes, eat my shoes, eat my shoes
Please -- eat -- my -- shoes
Eat my shoes....

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the sodium arc light hums 
into the frosted night
Bathing all in acidic 
sickly amber that of a toxic wound, 
splashing through the skeletal trees 

the...

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