Congealing Poems - Poems about Congealing

...He enters looking bedraggled, tired and worn out, his skin like Vellum, blank and pale. Lifting his eyes to catch their gaze he gives a slight nod to acknowledge their presence. He scans the room as ......

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...I crave the quiet not the dark, filled with such a heavy feeling; The silence so overwhelming always obliterates that spark; This ship you can’t disembark, even as your mind’s left reeling; ......

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...Purple Butterflies and Raindrops on Roses Open my eyes. See the window covered in tiny beads of wet. Hear the raindrops on roses that line the building. That isn't right. Why can I hear the soft ......

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...Why would I - the maker of this: desiccated and barren effigy, the devastated architect of this biological monstrosity - want to end the great work? I ask you dear friend, why would I not? ......

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...O the eternal bliss of peace! Like a traitor to the cause of humanity, you did not receive the impression of my dream in peace, congealing into flesh, the enumeration of my nightmare, giving evid......

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...On glossy pages generally reserved for stars of stage and screen golden calves lounging casually on cushioned chaises, deities of decadence sunlight streamed in black and white through filthy, film......

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...(I used to be a teacher. My last year teaching a student poisoned my drink. The principal refused to involve the authorities and the student received only one day of in school suspension sitting in t......

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...6/8/21 Blood stained into lands being conquered Blood on this can of Monster Blood in the water Blood pooling and congealing from all the slaughter Blood hitting close to home, when you got......

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...A priest once told me that the lump on my hand was a ganglion, a fortress of fat besieged by health. At last it burst and the hand swelled like an old man's, shovel shaped and splayed. It was......

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...World War II Poems and Holocaust Poems - III - Miklos Radnoti Miklos Radnoti was one of the greatest of the Jewish Holocaust poets. He died on a Nazi death march, shot to death in cold blood, and ......

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...My most popular poems on the Internet (III) A number of my poems and translations have gone viral, according to Google, and some have been copied onto hundreds to thousands of web pages. That’s a ......

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...Evening time Evening time. Softness. Laughter of child sound. Creak of backyard swing through the open windows. Bird song heard Through the softening caressing light Slanted through dust mot......

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...Holocaust Poem: "On The Slaughter of the Jews" by Chaim Nachman Bialik loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Merciful heavens, have pity on me! If there is a God approachable by ......

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...I am a man searching for a place. I turn about staring into a vista, just hence – just erased. The temperature nosedives while eyes wince. The congealing air grows muscles, a brawny blanketin......

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...Crippling anxiety Tearing away from sobriety How else do you get through? Attempting not to give in Struggling to grin And bare the macabre Heart racing Stomach pacing It’s like a mara......

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