Esophageal Poems - Poems about Esophageal

...Above a beached bleached paperback, "The Doors of Perception", a pent-up penchant for greed is flung wide open: The esophagus of a seagull sky grows narrow until one seagull stomachs trash with ......

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...Waves of nausea crash against my splintering ribcage, stomach churning, bile burning through esophageal walls. Choking on paranoia-fueled delirium, self-inflicted wounds etched upon a fragile psyc......

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...November second two thousand twenty two... abuzz with Autumnal thrum Approximately six weeks since August sum er re: lazy dog days witnessed lolling about sipping cocktails, whose primary ingr......

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...Since advent of *****sapiens objection overruled against immortality all across millenniums humans generated, amplified, and idly reverberated (Billy me) rebel yell, when finality 'twixt consc......

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...tweaked to pass inspection broadcast on the double (alternately titled snafu: ma bell heave hubble vehicular repairs (prohibitive) finds me bleary eyed stupefied and countenance grizzled with pri......

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...(alternately titled: ma bell heave hubble vehicular repairs (prohibitive) finds me bleary eyed stupefied and countenance grizzled with prickly stubble collapsed amidst virtual rubble). Best......

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...Verizon router won't connect to internet blues (alternately titled: ma bell heave hubble telecommunications gone south). Best sung courtesy rotten dull liver:red worst after words which, I gott......

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...Cage of compulsive personality we live in Machine of love ensnare us Desires become restless to mingle With the spring grass there in the field Leading me to feel I am green grass too My wife as......

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...THE power of my lost mind binds my tongue between paper and pen obliquely bleeding i leave it there. esophageal --> the blue (my) heart beneath sun setting pinks drowning s......

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...it ain't the gush of hot blood or a madman’s teeth ripping open a bag of chips and a microbrew it is a clenched heart squeezed by the age of steam then left at the century's doorstep following ......

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...what did i do wrong? one minute we were riding high that crest of euphoria the next i was tumbling in the water pummeled by the waves unable to breathe to see to....be what did I do wrong?......

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...Micro-particular molecular particles whose properties carry less mass at any given time typically are airborne, only to be respired and absorbed through means of respiration. Exhaled only to be onc......

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...Could be anything But I know it was your Hate YEARS, stuffed down my throat Accumulating as this: Esophageal Cancer 6/13/12 For the "Cantankacerous" Contest......

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