Formaldehyde Poems - Poems about Formaldehyde

... My doctor is like no other, he treats me like a brother. Never unfair nor dishonest in diagnosis or prognosis; he tells me all just as it is – a trait he’s known for best. During my recen......

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...(1) when I am wrapped with a feeling of ecstasy: monoku of 17 syllables or fewer contest prompt a momentary dreamscape in rose tinted formaldehyde......

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... His smelled of semi-soft cheese with a low moldy blue undertone I had no tolerance for his smell for compared to gym socks, ammonia, or barnyards, it was pure Eau de Toilet ! Aft......

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...in my jar, crooked cold pressing gray, these bones I fold while the rain beats dead, a wandering sun trapped in glass, I hear no one a passing eye, on occasion may break the dark, then drift aw......

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...They handed me the scalpel like a crown- Queenship of the pail and prostrate. I ascended my throne of sterile steel, The body laid bare, my unwilling courtier. Death they said was merely a text......

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...A ticket pinned to the thigh reserves it, the whole cadaver is parceled off - of course. Legs are a late harvest, these often-indigent parts carry a visual poverty long after the body is plucked. ......

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...It smells like pickles green in Autumn Aromas arise like Frankenstein in formaldehyde Tubular, somewhat spiny, objects plump Ready to be plucked at midnight Be not pickled in perpetuity Be not......

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...I have no excuse And as for my reasons I will deliver them to you On silver plates Glazed with formaldehyde And we will dance to their eulogies And feast on their thighs And you will know that......

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... "Their World" Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived. The day had commenced as any other, unravelling ......

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...We moved back into the residence yesterday - we were jubilant - and had a slumb-over last night, to celebrate our reunification. We woke up joyous, on the right side of the same bed (slumb-over), and......

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...Following Suzette's lead and going with 5 senses: Hearing: midnight drums / blood rushing through your ears Taste: the tingle tongue from too many kiwis / anticipation Smell: lipstick / 1985 T......

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...(political tongue-in-cheek humor) (no political sense of humor...pass this one up) Artificial Intelligence has been around a long time: before Biden invented the wheel, was first man to step foot ......

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... I put a pumpkin on my porch outside, and he had a hideous face; I prepared the many treats, myself and my cat, so, with things in order- on the sofa we sat. The kids so cute a sm......

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...Courtesy handy dandy palmar hyperhidrosis impossible mission to defeat except poe wet tickly even courtesy drysol. (Me slippery fingers slither, slip and slide splashing ala Jackson Pollock)......

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...Thick darkness conquers each scrambling sense No longer sure if my eyes are closed or open If my stagnant limbs are futile, or just tense Can I compose myself if I count to ten? Whatever fate t......

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