Curdles Poems - Poems about Curdles

...I stare - a sightless man - into space. Some time ago, the fire quietly failed in my eyes. I draw dead breath through weary lungs. My blood curdles in my veins. And I am cold. And alone. And it......

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...It seems as though the world is shutting down, Things happening that simply don’t compute. The present curdles, turns a sepia brown. Current affairs – a tree with rotten fruit. The nineteen thirt......

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...WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS In the delicious womb of all beginnings we learnt to giggle electrons to bear all things without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts warm gurglings of God’s dream......

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...In your silence I see colours, speech crumbling like flaking paint, dried; truth dripping from lips, black spittle on a brush. In the silence I inhale the scent of a feeling, what you think of me......

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...Blood curdles the entire room just startles; Floating a banshee howls loud proud; Dire message of an impending passage; Not a thing could make this curse worse.......

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...Crawl up inside of me like you’re an infection inside of my skin, don’t you want to feel ecstasy like you did back then? Don’t you wish to feel my breathing on your neck? Right before my lips crash ......

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...Halogen hesitant glide incubates baskers Hush worship horizontal, roasting rascals Trust flail arms gleeful face of jack in box Toast salt pepper toes opposed to office socks Lopsided sway sc......

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...Shipwrecks crowd the pub taproom a hot breath of defeat curdles the air. There's a coal fire; there are black tables, small and round just enough for two pint glasses. One cloth cap asks ano......

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...Mary's fork is flat and harnessed. Ageless her husband had witnessed Amusing. She downs spaghetti Noodles with a glass of ice-tea. Kneading though air perfect noodles, Take care if thickens it......

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...Dunk in dyes, tainted, nor tinted, In world, not by its ways weathered; Come, put a patch of love ‘pon me That we get not ever severed; Death, only your shelter is such, Op-eyed can one sl......

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...Whence passed the verse of bitter love The words of birds and trees that sing To what age belongs the voice of muses sweet How long since poet parsed a thing A man could understand? a line that ......

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...and again it stabs, a flickering flash like Macbeth’s floating dagger: invisible, hallucination, a silent pain. Like a nettle, a rose’s thorn, it twists and curdles into rotten barbed wire. ......

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... You know how cheese Sometimes gets moldy and blue? How milk oftimes curdles And smells bad too? How babies (tho’ cute) Love to be cuddled But every so often Carry a definite phew?......

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...If swallow you cannot an ill word That curdles up to turn sour like curd, And acrid goes from sour By every passing hour, Spell it out all aloud if unheard, Watch it loose potent power, Cooled ......

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...probing rays of light spill through my window pain my mind wanders between shadow and fray I exhale a faint whisper into the stagnant life hovering around me energy awakens and begins ......

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