Embalmer Poems - Poems about Embalmer

...Stammering Keir Starmer.... This Keir Starmer, He's a Grandma harmer, Not a ganja farmer. He's a Bit of a dahmer, Here in Britain, Nothings calmer, Like this Man, Is a body embalmer. Wher......

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... Source of living is dealing with the dead Making them look refreshed from toe to head Beautifying every face So as to exude God’s grace… With such occupation, his home is fed. As an ......

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...Signs of the Times A dictator-ship sailing the seven seas A night-birds song on the evenings breeze An unorthodox relationship with anti-freeze The heimleck manoeuvre over a piece of cheese ......

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...Begin by stripping my skin to the bone Misfortune is baked in layers Mania in DNA is more than kin I trust nurture entwined with nature Tattered veils obscure perspective's light Shameful gauz......

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...When seeking to write a poem, no need to descend into deep, dank mysterious wells of creation – after great depth only to come upon one's ignitable soul-fuel my muse, for example, far mo......

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...My Uncle Lotcha was an embalmer, you see, He took care of all the dead in our family Exactly what he did was always a mystery to me When he was busy embalming, we let him be. We knew ......

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...what do you need to be told to make you capable of pragmatic liberation which could be the foundation to a new assessment of the inevitable darkness is our measure but never our limit its manic ......

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...Bill hates to go to parties but he loves to go to wakes. One of the advantages of being old, he says, is that there are fewer parties to go to but a lot more wakes. At parties he finds a distant ......

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...Yesterday wafts softly down as this days echo fades All but hushed to whisper by time’s ever binding glue My dreams this night will richly form and dance between the two Troubles displayed within......

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...Two days before the deadline. Fingers flying frantically, Condensing a lifetime’s achievement In 500 words or less. Eyes are bloodshot from the long night, spent Staring and scanning every l......

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...The mind is not subjected to circumstances nor geographical location as the body is subjected to the law of gravity. It perceives that its domain is out of time, out of space and consequently......

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