Convulsions Poems - Poems about Convulsions

...In my black or orange voice, love blossoms, Like in a film, among giraffes, in a world of dreams and thrills, The death of giraffes becomes tender in the tenderness of feeling, Women-tenors sing a......

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...Contemplations For Joanna Propulsion forward through the entropy toward the finish line Expulsion toward nothingness from a population in decline Repulsion formed at courts of corruption by th......

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..."Cry Ugly" My deepest private searing pain manifests as "Cry Ugly.” Guttural moans race like a runaway train. The wail crescendos and peaks as a Banshee scream. Tears race down my face… my n......

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...It starts gently—like a setting sun, a tingling drift uncoiling in my abdomen, tracing meticulous pathways through my frame. It slithers into my mind, a weight both foreign and familiar, a harb......

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...Does she truly exist? Doubt envelops her essence, like a mist that dissolves in the undulating thicket of unknown thoughts, lost and merged with the landscape scorched by the endless summer. Yet c......

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...after the painting by Vincent Van Gogh Does she even exist? Doubting her own reality, seeing herself vanishing in undulating undergrowth, fading and merging into summer-scorched sce......

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... The hero of a fairy tale never loses his face The blizzard will subside when the day is over Leaving convulsions, that freeze in......

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... Written: January 04, 2025 For Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker Line of inquiry: “free from conditioned belief no agenda on our shelf vibrant as the light of Self life flow......

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... Christmas is just around the corner convulsions in the stomach region Poor elves who create all the toys and Santa takes the credit Squeezing me into the bus to the neare......

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...“Buyers Remorse, Karma Deserved” Many voters are regretting their voting choice Realizing they have stymied their voice The voters on the right side of history Will not join in their misery ......

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...For context, I'm almost 22. I got sick at 18. It's not like cancer or M.S., I'm not going to die. But there's no explanation for the reason why I got sick. Nobody knows, not me, not my doctor,......

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...Hello kids it me again back to share my own lifes gleanings.Been sick as a Sick dog.I am mourning,heartbroken and dealing with one assault on the body after another .This weeks guest Norwalk virus.......

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... Earth Eulogy By Mark D. Stucky She was a good planet, put to death in her prime by a pandemic of people. Homo-sapiens was a disease with mutating and metastasizing ......

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...Through the whispers of the evening, when the moon weaves songs on strings of light, Who has fancied that love is weighed in pearls of spoken syllables aligned? As dazzling hearts follow their cosm......

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...gestures of irony convulsions of language limitless infinite peculiar ...timeless......

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