Electroshock Poems - Poems about Electroshock

...When i was a young boy - ink stained test once with the girl and the ink was sweet he 'said'; it made us unclean this test, from the man for he was the tester; And that picture my bat of her 'poet......Read the rest...

...writers block have writer’s block words can’t find now in shock lost my mind to unlock have assigned a coldcock electroshock. Now who do I hear calling me my trusted friend my muse yo......Read the rest...

...In the eyes of the law, he was black As black as the ace of spades, not one of them The dreams he carried to this land Were stowed upon the sail ship here Nigeria to Leeds with hope, new life F......Read the rest...

...The Wall Street Journal recently reviewed Allan Horwitz's book, "DSM: A History of Psychiatry's Bible", which claims that 'DSM', the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, is a 'socia......Read the rest...

...These walls, crumbling through time. seeing old metal beds, stained mattresses, broken sinks and toilets, rusted old medical supplies and a vacant morgue. I'm walking through a dark place where......Read the rest...

...I Can't Wait For Death And finally take one last breath where hands of Seth Thomas no longer clock freed at last from cataclysmic aftershock reverberating thru every baited cell after quaking......Read the rest...

...Inside The Mysterious Enigmatic Fragmentary... Mortal Mind Of Matthew Scott Harris ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK! Seedy gobbledygook ergot visibly argot bubbled, burbled, bustled...forth yea...give ......Read the rest...

... Frankie boy, you’re so ghoulishly handsome with your graveyard tan My baby boy is one Munster hunk of a man With your strong and cold cadaver Addams Family hands You’re gonn......Read the rest...

...He doesn’t have to prove anything to me. The Holy Spirit, that is. I’ve always known He’s there, from childhood on, even if I ignored Him for many years. But like others growing older, I thank Him no......Read the rest...

...I tried to kill myself two days ago, Two days after my 24th birthday. It didn’t work, I can’t even do that right. Instead of compassion and understanding from my family, Or even love; I got an......Read the rest...

...Salty glass eyes, Thimbles brimming with summer-leaf green poison stare back at me. A stare chilled subzero. I, of course, imagine this stare is a defense mechanism to hide her troubles. I i......Read the rest...

...there is something in the air that speaks to the piercing rain - some giant, flailing whisp of interminable beauty. the dazzling electroshock of occassional sprinting spears, wonderful in appear......Read the rest...