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Folie Poems - Poems about Folie


Premium Member folie a deux
he grew a conscience and no longer stares ~ now she asks if he don’t care so he peeps through her keyhole just to be fair ~ human nature’s laid bare By David Kavanagh...

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Categories: folie, deep, meaningful, perspective,
Form: Monoku
Folie a Deux
Being faithful to the biggest lies, spoiled by delusions and corrupted ties. Shallow shared psychosis belief, highly specialist identity thief. Psychiatric syndrome media charm, everybody has to have it with no harm. Puppeteers providing the mediocre script, rewarding richly those who become the perfect fit. Maintaining depressing news to fit he bill, keeping suspiciousness as highlights frill. Paranoia or grandiose delusion, issues of inferior intrusion. Never been...

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Categories: folie, 12th grade, america, betrayal,
Form: Ballade



Folie a Deux
Folie à deux ("shared madness," or "madness for two"). I suffer in silence, though not alone kvetching old curmudgeon (me) (once upon a time, a promising long haired pencil necked geek) buzzfeeding off life's miniseries of unedited miseries in tandem with ideal counterpart ofttimes easily mistaken for a clone Matthew Scott Harris unable to function without her (zee wife), he doth espouse as integral to calculus of his...

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Categories: folie, 12th grade, celebration, destiny,
Form: Free verse
Evidence of Spirit Part Iv: La Folie Du Renard
An essence heard a heartfelt plea meek, unconfident, not familiar "Should I bother anymore? Please guide me." His words hardly mist.... a response slices the scene with the speed of a guillotine. skittering over the asymmetrical similarities of a snowy expanse a messenger appears cracks of icy dunes produce precarious pawfalls plaguing the vixen. venturing...

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Categories: folie, animal, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Folie a Deux
Folie à Deux stirred not at all like a wilderness of dreams or tremulous glimpses of awakening the world is mighty but solemn invoking traitors into the ocean of lucidity bitterly trembling we're motionless rudderless but not artless at least and we sigh and sigh and sigh once more...

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Categories: folie, life, surreal, vanity,
Form: Free verse



Folie a Deux
Gradin foliums.... These Oratorians of self deceit Dicentras bleeding hearts....Benighted Trying hard to portray, something else And then to justify, this begriming.... Through hollowed and piercing words Projected towards others These prima facia showings Of pretentious light.... Often unveiled, amid their antipodal works Derived from a desire....Beguiled That fills this emptiness The amiss, of their own darkened worlds.... Standing behind the provincial podium Gathering in others, as they themselves...."Unknown" While...

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Categories: folie, abuse, allusion, analogy, love,
Form: I do not know?
Folie a Deux
Mosaic beauty upon a canvased mind - Abstracts' thought of two; Spiritually carving an essence defined - Sculpture's alluring view. Model charisma, transcendent panoramics - Chiseled utopia, kissed; Shapes sexing and molding, sealing ceramics - Tracing mystiques', blissed. Embossed lines erect, curves aligning - Signature beings, weld; Engraving couplet, trademark entwining - Crowning bijou, held. Marbled terra cotta knows statues' Arcadia - Concrete and clay conceive; Porcelain angel now...

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Categories: folie, art, fantasy, imagery, love,
Form: Quatrain
Folie a Deux
Gradin foliums.... These Oratorians of self deceit Dicentras bleeding hearts....Benighted Trying hard to portray, something else And then to justify, this begriming.... Through hollowed and piercing words Projected towards others These prima facia showings Of pretentious light.... Often unveiled, amid their antipodal works Derived from a desire....Beguiled That fills this emptiness The amiss, of their own darkened worlds.... Standing behind the provincial podium Gathering in others, as they themselves...."Unknown" While...

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Categories: folie, life
Form: I do not know?

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