Emaciated Poems - Poems about Emaciated

...Emaciated test-tube mutations Raised apart in pristine distillations Conceived in dexedrine celebrations and the crazed, ecstatic inhalations of the professor’s choicest pheromones Right-......Read the rest...

... It was one of the coldest winters, yet the old dog never showed up at the kitchen door like he used to, whimpering to be let in for warmth and food. Where he spent his nights, or how ......Read the rest...

... In pods, pale and emaciated- muscles atrophied, their eyes behind thick goggles deflecting stroboscopic lights- they sit for hours with empty smiles. Each human in a private pod lo......Read the rest...

...Entry to John Lawless Dead End Street Poetry Contest 7th November 2023 At the bottom of this here Dead End Street Appropriately named Limbo Purgatory No Mans Land Resides a cem......Read the rest...

...I can still hear the echo of bells tolling its dirge. As I sat on my rocking chair in the semi-darkness. Outside as if in defiance the moon shone brightly Illuminating my room through the large ......Read the rest...

...Accepting my costumed friends dare, I cautiously pushed through the weeds to the unlit dilapidate porch. Before I could knock, the door creaked open. "Come on in. We've ......Read the rest...

...Lamenting life lost before mine untimely death Last rays of wicked flickering candlelight even to this present day (October 4th, 2023) lxiv anniversaries marking birth emotions of ambivalence......Read the rest...

...Incomplete metamorphosis of distilled adolescent... therefore he characterizes himself as an anomaly...any idea why? Mortified, petrified, stultified, et cetera sheltered, and mortally wounde......Read the rest...

...What do you see in my emaciated emerald eyes? Idealism or someone lost in love and hatred Birds eat my meat thrown on the clean floor A death sentence has passed on my sick neck Don't grind you......Read the rest...

...I feel sorry for the plants stuck in a glass bowl garden, just as I'm sad to see a goldfish locked up in a bowl, jailed. For vivarium is just an aquarium a pen for living things locked up, enca......Read the rest...

...I am Li from the East Not the the martial artist I am half-Asian Raised in Appalachian I love to cook Selling in any nook I push and pull a cart Honest from the bottom of my heart I c......Read the rest...

...The city is dotted in little wooded sanctuaries. One on the corner of Forsyth and Luckie, a pair of twins on Hill St. If you’re lucky sometimes you can glimpse a group of four or more. I know of one......Read the rest...

...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvii highlight of February 12th, 2023 Above title attests how mine mundane mein kampf insync as a veritable clogged drain oh: flush with adventure overflowing exc......Read the rest...

...“the fate of winter moths” sitting on the stoop, concrete sodden with the chill of late winter. the air acquires a coolness like your first breath after confessional. the Christmas light......Read the rest...

...Baneful brickbats begat grievous barrier Tell tale indelible woe y'all privy to learn yours truly harbors traces of the masterful impregnable prepubescent wall still extant scads of decades si......Read the rest...