Deafly Poems - Poems about Deafly

...Beneath a callused skin of light the hunched and mustered clap a prayer between a leaking sight. It is the earth that mourns itself, whether baldly thrown or loamy laid the silent soil repaint......

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...I don't know, S/He said, (right winged left exhaled downstream past everyone's egopaled head) If God is dead and also much too Capitalistic, LeftBrain dominant hegemonalistic (like wate......

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...Bugle boy, little boy blew A lot of white noise have got many red necks following you That horn of consternation wails loud and angry Those temper tantrum toots dead air cryo empt......

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... It’s mortuary time to a-tone deaf clock in to the pawn fate of warlock plans that bewitch angle bend The hourglass is turned over again, wearily watch the sands of your inhalation dw......

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...The little pygmy named Pixie Poggly was quirky queenly quaintly and quickly, but rarely ever really did much can't you see. Until one day, a raunchy rascal quaintly and shrewdly, Skinny and slippe......

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...Forgive me for sleeping while you weep, for breathing while you wilt, for beating strong and true free without you in an unforgiving sea. Challenge ungrateful Universal Us to never swim or f......

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...You, again. . . Yes, I know I mustn’t look your way, Even averted wholeheartedly, I am immersed in your presence And it is so different, when it is the first, It is stranger, unearthing… I w......

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...Intrepid winds once.... Whispering serenities promises; uncharted Into the chambers of their souls!? Watching these invisible wings now Carrying their dreams so, very far away ~ While ......

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...As the never world awaits me, The lord darkness, his cloak now draped. Haunting images that appear in dreams, Invade the subconscious, till again I wake Complative thoughts well before the da......

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...I guess I thought I was trying to be included I guess I thought I was being cute I guess I was wrong... I wonder... am i who they thought i was? is it just hurt spilling into these words? will ......

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...So we’re going on a picnic with the pygmy, Pixie Poggly, being the quirky queenly quaintly quickly person she is and her friend a raunchy rascal reverently named Andy Bailey. As you remember he w......

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