Contorted Poems - Poems about Contorted

Contorted and distorted, Poindexter lollygagged in the sun. Owners tried not to watch until he was completely done. Twisted into a variety of cat shapes, although he was one. He did not move for an hour after he found a position of fun. How can he be this relaxed? The man of the house asked his Missus. I do not...

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Let's say we have capitulated yes, let's say we have succumbed to their whimsical naivété and inane wisdom Let us assume that it is all phoney that it is a bogus hoax-filled folklore We shall now pretend that we have been beguiled by such marvelous exercise of ludicrous folly Such bombardment of contorted philosophy But in our gullibility we shall yet ask in...

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Too fiery breathing at point zero oh so it seems baked I feel roasted my heart to blink once and out goes day my knight and shining armour words bleed out of my mouth pouring like angry fumes of a festered wound I ran a little too fast I walked a little too slow the ground knows me well on it...

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On the contorted back Of Africa in tearful neglect Based buttocks The stoic, obese and always full Of odd appetites Pain in the back Of Africa in tears Centuries are mange Here and there, scattered Oh God, I deplore: - I got tired of this shame!...

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Contorted River – Haiku broke branch lost its tree on hysterical currents winding, collecting...

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