Emaciated Poems - Poems about Emaciated

...endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me... like the infinite vista upon the midwestern plain farther than the eyes of mine (an ascetic and copacetic shortsighted father of tw......

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...DEPRIVED OF YOUR LOVE Can I be deprived of your love If indeed, it ever was truly that Well, what ever it was, it’s gone Now, hardly worth dwelling on Feelings look emaciated, not fat What’s ......

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...In the seventies lipsticks were beige, blah and nude Dull, usually colorless and odorless, not to be rude. Bright reds of the forties and fifties were passe’, out. The lightest of peaches could be......

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...From zero to fresh focus: No fads or "hocas-pocas," Occult tricks, nor superstitions, Just go to Boot-Camp not institutions. It's not about me. It's to take a stand, you see, A life if convicti......

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... A state of tension and fear. Forests are much more than trees. Nature experiences on a wild night, with strange discoveries without scientific explanations. Cold gu......

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...Choking noble light held by the hands of Fate As deceived Persephone enters Hade’s gate The burning suns falling through the universe. ......

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...I cannot go backwards. I can’t believe in the deception You impersonate so well Smell of flowers Plucked in hell Hugs and kisses when lights are on Yells and broken walls When we are all alon......

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...Michael Joseph Jackson Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) was an American singer, songwriter, dancer, and philanthropist. Dubbed the "King of Pop", he is regarded as one of t......

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...Awaiting a growth spurt that never happened When a boy, I wanted to be as tall as my father (he passed away October seventh two thousand and twenty linkedin to congestive heart failure), who ......

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..."Marionette of Flesh in a Borrowed Dress" - Daniel Henry Rodgers The hourglass, a skeletal jester mocks in the tomb's chill Each falling grain an emaciated si......

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...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-......

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... 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......

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...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......

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...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 ......

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...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 ......

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