I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub
...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub
(a poetic partial fiction
blended, diced, fricaseed,
marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed,
stewed... with fact)
Hmm... ...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, america, appreciation, blessing, celebration,
Form: Rhyme
I Relished Being Hungry For Thanksgiving Pop Slop Gloppy Grub
...I relished being hungry for Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub
whereby the missus didst potchke
created whirling dervish hubbub
after enjoying repast,
(fit for a tarnished king),
yours truly a...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, abuse, adventure, appreciation, autumn,
Form: Rhyme
Things of the Heart
...In my heart
the roses live
in full bloom...
when it gets dark
the heart of the night
strongly beats...
The X-Ray with its Raised Finger
show the chunks
from the sad heart...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, adventure, allusion, analogy, creation,
Form: Free verse
I Relished Being Hungry For Leftover Thanksgiving Pop Slop Gloppy Grub First Helping
...Hmm... on second thought
lemme join anorexic club
until rib cage protrudes taut and visible
doubling as drum to drub
synchronized within heart of darkness,
especially when electrocardiogram exhi...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, america, animal, bird, death,
Form: Rhyme
A Giant Major Shopping Ordeal
...12/06/2020 03:41 PM.
Imagine a long and winding line
all the way to Jabip
upon the handle of small grocery cart
envision mine white knuckle grip,
as the misses commandeers
moseying up and dow...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
The Battery of the Heart
...SINOATRIAL NODE
Inside your heart of hearts, I have my cosy residence
I produce funny currents and start my innate cadence
My loyal junior takes over, in case I am a bit sick
Yet he can never...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, health, heart,
Form: Free verse
Electrocardiogram
...electrocardiogram
I heard my heart,
sing its song
whistle like wind
gurgle, a brook
red with life.
even, strong
it sings my life
through miles tunnels
dark, shallow and deep
warp ...
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Categories:
electrocardiogram, adventure, body,
Form: Free verse