Frenetic Poems - Poems about Frenetic

...In my black or orange voice, love blossoms, Like in a film, among giraffes, in a world of dreams and thrills, The death of giraffes becomes tender in the tenderness of feeling, Women-tenors sing a......

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...I recall by chance the astuteness of rain When the thin smoke from charged pulses of cold haze Befriended the weeded way . . . Leering further into the viscera of the village, Clouds of old begin......

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...As a submissive and passive lad... and boyish looking sexagenarian with similar disposition, I revel(ed) reading in general (and spent carefree idle summer days squirreled away with tomes of ......

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...I hardly brew coffee alongside the metaphor of English mornings blended with summer’s febrile breath. But, on this occasion, I did.... It was a stifling moment on television. The social media was......

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...It was one solemn, long night, Tenebrous with the astuteness of perfidy, And multiple hours before the break of an Impatient dawn. Lampposts froze through the pergola of winter. Limp from exposu......

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...If he had boarded the frail proud lady, My ancestor would have been a hysteric. It would have been nothing new to him, though — Boarding such a mighty vessel With an unsinkable testimonial. He h......

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...They rise and sparkle and crackle, Shaming the nakedness of the skies And the city, with one frightful flame of Youth, Burning with the zest of Seasonal lore. At Christmas, they salute the days......

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...Is there any other sort of sport.. that can hold a candle to having to handle Getting caught in the ripsnort onslaught scandal…as speedsters hold court Fraught as they face a serious deleteriou......

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... The lifeless bullets bound as captive predator in the restive barrels of the cold guns of war, chilling cold as the brutal shadow of death, waiting camouflaged in the dark, wake up at the s......

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...Daisies twisted into fantasy crowns and jewelry. Honeysuckles permeating the nose, golden-buttery. Sweet Honesty, when I was fresh and summery. My spirit was the frenetic wind, a new storm excit......

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.... she knows better mine frenetic digits theirn tourette's mine crystal end armand de ......

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.... i had thuh one Such hern she Kiss'd mine lips Pled uv me oh did ......

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...The swoosh-swoosh dress, hips dalliance, smooth hardwood. He’d like to take her out for a spin, but she’s not letting anyone in. She can nearly feel the polish under cosseted soles; an angel. His ......

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...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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.... well uh little bit maybe ......

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