Contortion Poems - Poems about Contortion

... Rhapsody of rainbow morphs into morose mélange of shredded exuberance, bleeding colors bleached from collapsed cloud of twilight zone embroidered by sunset spectrum, profoundly permeate......

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...A bird that dips and wavers Over lone waters round, Then with a cry that quavers Is gone—a spectral sound. — Cale Young Rice Sopping wet, the organ floats, flounders in one o......

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...Sunday cockcrow nascent promulgate aural essays reveal, laissez-faire luscious lustrous buoyant raptures, radio behemoth prompt to that untamed erudite fantasist, me the one possessing rippled ra......

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... Rhapsody of rainbow morphs melted into morose mélange, scattered in sullen sky. Bleeding colors bleached from twilight cloud ruinous rainstorm daubs as derelict blemish on abandone......

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... he paused pushing himself on the soft leather shaped by his years -Happy his eyes beaming below the arced trellises of his greyed out eyebrows Dion rested at his grandfathers feet His fa......

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...My hands are sutured behind my head. I lie like a fallen yield sign on the side of the road. My path is yellow and humble. My hands separate. Pull. And split open the back of my skull.......

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... I was flying beguiled in my seamless sapphire sky, surging storm of agony from nowhere slashed me down. No one ever cared for the injured beleaguered bird that I hided within me clasping the ......

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...Sunday cockcrow nascent aural essays reveal laissez-faire raptures. Enigmatic silken piece compost ushered in by trenchant trademark tremulous signature. Doe-eyed instrumentalist’s strident bras......

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...White rope of sunlight Tethered through my chest Shot clean through to my spine. Gordion knotted to my backbone. I can feel the knuckles of it Between my shoulder blades. Pinching rope with a y......

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... "You must never say never." Quote _ Rowan Atkinson Rowan Atkinson the hapless Mr. Bean with his facial contortion v......

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...Mirror contortion Confidence is everything Twisted alchemy......

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...Echo world behind the glass, I make the same faces I did at twelve. The grinning Cheshire Cat with teeth like piano keys, mendacious and coy because viewing my portrait with sobriety forces me......

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...Rhapsody of rainbow morphs to morose mélange Bleeding colors bleached from the twilight cloud Rainstorm daubs as blemish on the broken heart The shades of grey paint the frayed linen of love. ......

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...'Liberal,' merely a sentiment 'University,' no longer a word 'Zionist,' perverse contortion 'White privilege,' racist extortion......

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...Sentimentality Most curious duality ... this Sentimentality Excessive tenderness, sadness, nostalgia corrupting modality, distorting reality's social edifice Brain-cramping co......

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