Craven Poems - Poems about Craven

We walk with the information of quasars and the discernment of protoplasm. Each day we live and die, each day our tears run dry. Information is the rubble, the clutter of our civil war. Reality becomes disposable when fact and fevered fiction are made coequals, when the rampancy of lies massacres the truth. Each day we live and die,...

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A craven Raven © rajat kanti chakrabarty 2014, 10 November (This poem is dedicated to my friend Dorian Petersen Potter) ...

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The Craven (with apologies to EAP) Yesterday at my bail hearing, suddenly what I was fearing Came with force of pounding gavel causing me to near unravel Causing weakness in the knees, dreading future lawyer’s fees Then I heard the gavel pounding, pounding on my future days “I ain’t got the cash, your honor”. “Lock him up until he pays”. “Damn...

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Craven Cockroach Cockroach ugliness, unfair Nukes cannot kill you While mere heartbreak buries me...

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To speak the words of famous lore He backs away forevermore For he’s afraid to quote the words He dares not say them, “Never more” So timid, he, he trembles true Though black as night, his heart is blue He dare not draw attentions light To hide in shade, he means to do...

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Once upon a midnight dreary, Endless informercials makin' me weary... Over Billy Mays' droning, screeching voice, Annoying us, seems we have no choice... While I reloaded my gun to end his endless rasping, Makin' me go insane, I ain't crapping... " 'T is time to end these ads so madding," Screeching TV ads so mind zapping, Such a hated late night TV pitchman...

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