Encasement Poems - Poems about Encasement

...Before the guns and bombs were made the clubs and fists were swung names for numbers now we trade the senseless turned all numb crumbled blocks broken down create, destroy, rebuild a three ri......

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...By: Katie Davis Written on 6/29/22 Revised on 10/28/24 Anger, burning hot enough to melt a calm mind. Anger, boiling, steaming like a volcano shaking the earth ready to erupt the pain out of a blis......

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...As it is the way with me, I have the car prepped by individuals whose love of the industry has acquired a rather peculiar name, "Grease Monkey." I have no understanding of vehicles or the......

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...Fleshly vessel, lay incasket Upon their death, though Instantly, they are with the Lord they“soar” Our God’s embracement ; Their newencasement ; Renewed......

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...Oranges encased in Orange Grape clusters gather together Minions purple encasement raisins dancing in the sunlight dried out from lack of rain Red apples sweating crying tears in ......

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...We, with the geometry and evening balance of our midcentury hands—gently lower the cloche over the day between us. It is a nightly ritual, gravity-driven, habit built over time, the g......

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...orange devil went down to reserve a clown he promptly found confusion in stereo sound first time in the dreaded basement of hell fire’s encasement clown in entertaining mode flashed devil a warnin......

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...Poetry words a moment Contemplation unwords everything. Contemplation seeks the light seeping under the crack of door, Where the door is our real and light is the......

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...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......

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...At around a quarter passed 6AM from the 2nd floor window, I inhaled a most lovely view. So, I had to exhale and share with you. My eyes beheld the canopy of blue so clear, pristine, and free of all......

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...The first anniversary since being pelted... with pistachio shells April 3rd, 2021 sitting in the exact same chair yours truly sat three hundred and sixty five days ago. Watermelons, grapef......

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...I cut open my chest and laid it bare for all to see. A blanket of darkness resting within caught most of the attention followed by a lump of acidic regret underneath it. Then a smell of sub......

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...my moment of peace, completely at ease, the maths is done, my journey has begun, the value of money, was there any? house I paid for, and my luxury car, results of my toils like serpentine coils,......

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...I have been pondering for quite some time, Is there a permanence to the meaning of the word ‘greatness’? Whatever does it mean ‘to be great’ or ‘to feel great’? You see, from ever since, I’ve a......

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...Pelted with pistachio shells April 3rd, 2021 Watermelons, grapefruits, oranges... lobbed at yours truly ruled out, hence the missus dreamt up bright idea to enfilade me courtesy pistachio shell......

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