Compulsives Poems - Poems about Compulsives

...they snorted and toiled the sound of swords being hammered the vanquished lay screaming a tale of rank deception with a maniac for the wind and damnation in the boilers trailing smoke and scrap......

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...my agent grew nervous when he discovered like the rising sun on a sea of shark fins that one must gauge and become the gauge what is it that heralds an improved model claiming to have superior......

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...Most compulsives have never confessed There are thoughts with which we're obsessed Our inner vision Views with great precision The women our eyes have undressed......

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...I woke at midnight, the digital clock like an electric rooster It doesn’t tick but I hear the seconds pass with emphasized thud, thud, thud, The kingdom of white, sterile, eunuchs wound by clockwor......

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