Derma Poems - Poems about Derma

... Typecast pivot rips past apart Scars inflicted by the furnace Scatter derma with war stars Astronomy faraway magnifies Little shards of light filaments Filter......

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... A LANCASHIRE LIASON “Laugh an world laughs with yer” she said, as she cum in. I said,“ Do you live in a barn?” She grimaced an with er large left arm she swung out an shut door. “Are y’ e......

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...Oh gosh, another tragedy. The news of Libya Shatters the world. Storm Daniel brings down The first dam wall. Water hurtles Towards the second dam wall, Breaching it from the Pressure, it b......

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... Scraped, friendly freckled face falls to benchtop Starchy spud plays poker, blank slate envelope Lost costume spotted cape, super elixir escapade Layers on shiny raised scars, recovery escala......

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...How I long for days of yore, Young at heart with open door. Wishful, bashful, silly grin; Wearing smooth and silky skin. Now the years have passed me by, My wrinkled face makes me sigh. C......

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...ANIMOSITY VESSEL : This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... Here she sit at her thresholds corner; Looks pity but craving to blow a vandal, Crazely permittin......

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...their nails were rimmed with blue and grey a clinical circle was bordering stain noisily blossoming; smeared by the pain the indigo purpled and mantled her flay a bruising delusional; deafened ......

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...Residents of a Fevered Mind By Sy Roth I took the road more traveled--my mistake Thought I could hide among the masses Fully expecting that someone might pluck me out, And I would endure in t......

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...Sat in a tube at thirty thousand feet. Cramped and hungry, bored as hell Time ticking slowly, as clouds pass by Thirty thousand feet, seven miles high Returning from a holiday, had a good time. ......

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...Walk me through the corridors of life and beauty The enchanted walls stained with nightly lust Luscious halls gleam with fetish doorways Lovers dance wickedly across an expanse of marble Tear and......

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...It's exhausting, this fight to be strong. To wake up from a blissful sleep, only to be hit with the harsh reality that is life. To have the dried blood of the night caked under my fingernails. Th......

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...Time and enough world. But we had memories came, which lace at ends; weaves that space 'tween callused derma. Evokes at it's windowsill dust particles. Life, I cry out. Our story would take anot......

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...I used to dream of a dark hall. Dim. Empty with thick cheap navy curtains. The breeze. It felt hot and old. It shivered in the curtains that lined the walls on both sides. The breeze. It must have......

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...I used to dream of a dark hall. Dim. Empty with thick cheap navy curtains. The breeze. It felt hot and old. It shivered in the curtains that lined the walls on both sides. The breeze. It must have......

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...The shimmering sun is throwing Fire-golf on our derma, Like it doesn't have head. But forasmuch the cheek of the cloud Is telling us that, It is not unwilling to soak The sun in his fists, W......

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