Exposed Poems - Poems about Exposed

NOT FOR CONTEST He took me to breakfast then suggested a movie - he had a roomy, would watching at my place suit me? Our first date, I wasn't feeling him, but then, okay, maybe we'd become friends and good company. When we arrived, I set the movie, he sat the couch. I said, 'be right back, need the little girl's...

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Naked are the bones so hallow crowned around my soul Give heed unto the wounds Ive sewn I'll mend me back to whole Though broken I'll remain to pave the path that is my sound My roots undone thine will be one hallowed by thy ground Victory unspoken I'm forever bound to never Bones bare and shown yet never known My chaos is forever...

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Oh, my gosh, I’m freaking and feel such dread. What the hay is this nonsense on my head? I can’t go to work, can't enter the office! I will be seen, visible to peers and bosses, be the fool who provided entertaiment gossip. God, please, send help, I am stress-nauseous. I do not care about appearing faultless, but I'd...

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(A) decade squandered in dread lost to shadows that never asked permission. (N)egativity seeped in, a silent trespasser carving itself into my marrow. (X)-rays reveal nothing, yet the ache hums beneath my ribs like a buried scream. (I) stir in constant panic, clawing at the edges of a moment unraveling in my hands. (E)ntrapped by an existential shadow, pressing...

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They love creating chaos that's their plan. Look at the wild fires out West, here we go again! Devastating families with no end in sight. Canceling their fire insurance, as their homes burn bright! No water in the fire hydrants, can you imagine that? The Controllers planned it that way, such an evil act! Chaos they love and they love to...

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From this angle the bushes do not conceal them. Are they hinged or unhinging? Each body is a prison gate for the other, both seem stuck together by a pungent lip spit. Feathering fingers pulse-play over gulping skin. Greedy eyes zoom in, unbuckling muscles sift and trowel, modelling the creaming and palpable. This public act despoils the evening yet it also sweetens. I feel the...

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Fbi Alan King was very angry shocking as he warns me that Gargano burns blacks physically and politically I couldn’t fathom any of this as he asked why are Gargano so close what is it we talk about for hours do you know what he is what he does I was basically in shock never...

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He was 6 foot 3. I was 5 foot 5. My only thoughts at that moment were staying alive.. Caught in the tenacles of his grip, helpless as I witnessed my top rip.. My bra lifted up as mammoth paws perspired, my round breasts exposed, he paused and admired.. "You are beautiful" he said and then forcibly he pushed down my head.. My...

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TikTok, the new harbinger of sin, Trends promoting vandalism within. Bathrooms defiled, decency abandoned, In the name of likes, morality to bend. In the name of body image, abortions justified, Innocent lives extinguished, under the banner of women's rights. Laws claiming protection, now wielded as a knife, Becoming a weapon against the lives it should serve. In the name...

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Love they spout, love they falsely declare, Yet their eyes betray a darkness, a glare. A cocktail of hatred, lust, and envy, Craving what's not theirs, God deems unholy. Love they proclaim, a charade so grand, Indulging in sin, a pleasure demand. Mashing truth like noodles in a deceitful brew, A lie dressed as love, and rights misconstrued. America,...

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("Pandora's Box", 2014, original pen and ink and oil) Exposed for All to See In the world turned upside down, bad is good. And inside out, corruption long shielded is celebrated. For now at least exposed for all to see. It’s called the fall of civilization as what once held us all together, by holding us each back, collapses into narcissistic pleasure breaking tainted hearts and distorted...

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I'm scared I don't fathom my soul With sense, I may not have control. Perhaps I'll ne'er see it clearly Lord, kindly have mercy on me. The truth that lies beneath this sham, Do I break my heart like a dam? Am I one who loves, or beastly Lord, kindly have mercy on me. At times I'm a sear flood of tears. Always bleeding...

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Alexandra Tolstoy, lost it all, the bamks just Threw her to the wall, held her funds Locked her out, her fault? Her Russian husbannd no doubt.! Although he'd left for many years she took The hit, expetienced fear; according to some Info held she lived in Monaco sone records did Tell, sh'ed visited twice..is domiciled U K, her Absent man had alimony...

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I could unravel the layers of my skin like a butterfly and still not be vulnerable enough for you Remove all my feathers yet stil be able to fly And still be impenetrable to you I could stitch and sew and insert all that I know into a cloth that creates a coat. ... Yet I...

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exposed from under the sheets underclothes and socks the chill of the morning the smell of bacon not likely a cup of coffee absolutely goes down the frozen pipes hopefully into the appendages the major arteries and rural pathways to fingertips and toes the nose usually remains cold 10/19/2022...

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