Distilleries Poems - Poems about Distilleries

...There is something crawling inside my mind; Words are burning ink-wells in my frontal lobe; Evil identities come visits me kind; Caresses cloudy dispatches negating hope's hold; Cruel pleasur......

Continue reading...

...Wake up sleepy head! Guess what. You've been selected! As a prostitute for the Running Man. The eat your own for fame or money power plan, power seat in the self-Rite, I AM GOD the I AM -ce......

Continue reading...

...“The death lasts an average of 49 days, starting from the day the deceased realized his death”. Bardo Thodol (The Tibetan Book of the Dead) I beg you, death, pour me the final sip of y......

Continue reading...

...Ethanol and World Hunger By Elton Camp When I fill up at the gasoline station I see about, ethanol, a small notation Saving gas supplies seems to be right A thing nobody should want to fig......

Continue reading...

...Bleach floods over British Empire blues Prussian wealth fragmenting into rust Ochre pouring from the distilleries of eyes Hidden downturned under peek-a-boo fringes The lustre of ink wells overfl......

Continue reading...

...This is me, laughable A slight cackle from a broken throat Dry as Egypt's ageless dust and catching On the flaming cottons of dead haberdashery I caught a glimpse of moon Eyes capsized under ......

Continue reading...