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Exsanguination Poems - Poems about Exsanguination


Premium Member The Old Guitarist, Picasso - A Duet by Lioness Onpaper and Di11y Da11y
...The searing sun has long been a revolving revelation of angst, repelling songs of the skies, sung by the strings of the wings. Pallid, poised only by muscle memory - a compositional backdrop, past......

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Categories: exsanguination, angst, death, imagination,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member Exsanguinating Leeches
...Exsanguinating leeches Rich cream on ripened peaches, Or Riviera beaches, tickling the ears it reaches Exsanguination is to bleed A practice we no longer need Now, Coumadin can quickly speed ......

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Categories: exsanguination, silly,
Form: Monorhyme



Whitechapel, London 1888
...Wanton women of Whitechapel Desperate and destitute Weakened from want Shrunken stomachs barren of bread Dying from disease in dingy dosshouses Selling themselves on the streets for shillings t......

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Categories: exsanguination, death, england, history, london,
Form: Free verse
Life
...Suspicion, Delusion, Illusion? Exclusion, Exsanguination, Solution? Confusion, Desperation, Seclusion? Decision, Resolution, Conclusion? Dejection, Rejection, Injection? Elation, In......

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Categories: exsanguination, confusion, depression,
Form: I do not know?
Could Go
...4/22/17 No intentions of being misleading Could go by bleeding Is one way of leaving As the heart stops beating And the lungs stop breathing Also could be caused from exsanguination Ac......

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Categories: exsanguination, poetry, rap, word play,
Form: Rhyme



Sitting By the Pool Until the Devil Drops By
...For an instant we are sunned and golden, lounging by the pool, An arch suspended like a bridge, or cathedral, above our satisfaction, And while eyes behind sunglasses narrow to slumber Our dreams ......

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Categories: exsanguination, death, destiny, dream, evil,
Form: Free verse
Trepidation
...My eyes scan the telegraph wires from station to station, Drink the bleeding sundown in a thirst for information, Search the grainy distance for some glimpse of destination, And close against t......

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Categories: exsanguination, love, mystery, me,
Form: I do not know?

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