Combusted Poems - Poems about Combusted

...Between my thicker and thicker lobes Lies a much less thick wick Which reflects a dimmer and dimmer glimmer of what was once brimming with more than a shimmer of hope and optimism Two parties bick......

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... I remember when I held my children for the first time I remember when I spoke at my dad’s funeral ad libbing in a mix of joy and grief I remember when Saturday was THE most important day of t......

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...Neville Knox was a trusting soul, He believed all that people told him. Even those who came around, To harass and even scold him. No matter what the suggestion, He would do whatever they said.......

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...I don’t know how I got here The first thing I notice is the smell of embers, As my heavy eyes begin to let light into them Darkness is all around me, With fire being the only light source Why fi......

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...Around 9 A.M. it opened a toast and brie-encrusted laptop to watch surfboarding ninja squirrels on YouTube. When it laughed the birds in its head fell silent as if some cave-ogre had spontaneous......

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...Memoir of a Real Nigga Time Travelor From a Proud and Silent Future. A Monster seeding pre-grammatical, Oscillating pivotals, Octaves hit the matter I’ve created known perennial, Posture sp......

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...he was not dumb but he struck his thumb now he was dumb-struck and screamed jolly good his hand in plaster and bad luck his master he could not drive his truck to bide his tim......

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...The stench of blood so thick you could taste it Raivel swallowed hard amongst the slashed corpses of terrified souls littering the field A harvest of death gleams and sparkles as the crimson drip......

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...I looked all over town And all I could find Was yellow and brown The mixture of brown and yellow Eversole was mellow Must have been a misdemeanor For together they were Mindbender It is I kept......

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...‘They’ say there is no dress rehearsal in what is called life . . . Who are they what garments what is heard before and again? Existence or essence or merely the process of life-long learning......

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...Fireworks gloried the sky with dazzling colors Of red, white, and blue, ushering in the new year And I raised a glass... In jubilant joy, jubilant joy, I te......

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...I was the last one to ever see you- Say goodbye, or even I love you to. You were the last one I ever trusted, eight years later my soul still rusted. My eyes still red, your life combuste......

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...As the clouds parted Is when reality started Crackling booms across the sky Only GOD knows why Some disappeared, Others combusted Liars, thieves and even ones you trusted Never to be seen......

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...I’ve been deserted and forsaken, relinquished and reawakened. Renounced and completely vacated, living a life intensely complicated. In the throes of woes, I’m saturated. No more time o......

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...I will never feel vacant, never self-loathing As long as you awake me Holding a lantern that beacons aspirations For feelings of doubts must be combusted by flames of passion The world’s miscrean......

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