Frisson Poems - Poems about Frisson

i feel too much too much all at once all at once i start to wonder wonder why i feel the way i do i feel the way i do because of the people around me the people around me influence me influence me to where i don’t know where i begin where i begin and where i end where i...

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Suddenly frisson cold with fright... I describe, suddenly feeling scared and tried to summon sense and sensibility after scrambling to stand upright with all my might. Otherwise titled recalling taking a fall about five years ago ala Humpty Dumpty impersonation (and nearly cracking me noggin), think the character in an English nursery rhyme opened to countless interpretations, even resorting to ask "ChatGPT, to finish the Humpty...

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Hair gets grey, withers he but seldom wise To know why nothing thrills him more than lies, Why man’s pen portrays obscure truths in grey, Why his mind’s chisel carves out misty clout So grotesque and still called creative play… Today, truth stumbles man with sulking pout. He hails history as pursuit of past, For...

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Let’s meet that why nor reason face— Fair friendship that no mission face. Let’s understand well each other, Yon of greys that no confusion face. Sans obstacles clouding reason, Few their life’s destination face. Fewer agree to one’s viewpoint Sans post scripts, explanation face. What use over-watering plants? Fruits ripen, right...

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the frisson warms us when we are involved in hugs... In these moments our souls disclose and the heart thrills and order the mouth say loud and strong I love you... !...

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Frisson Moments (free-sawn) By: Miracle Man 7/12/2020 Early life was filled with frisson times, lately, it resembles a basket of peach centers. Analyzing the two, it’s been two distinct lifetimes, anxiety has made me one of life’s dissenters. I’ve heard that “early to bed and early to rise”, and I’ve often wondered, if true, this be. Will it “make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise”?...

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Suddenly frisson aye describe..., I suddenly feel scared As told once upon time helloo from me matt chew most previous poem ugh goo, viz freak accident found ninety degree angled desk corner (ewe might not bull heave) rammed, impaled, fricasseed smack dab skew whirred spitting out fluid on rotisserie preparatory for stew right side rib cage quite agonizing boo boo intermittent pain analogous to dull stabbing finds yours truly nsync with...

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In the dark of night all alone Steps behind will chill to the bone When hair stands on end No need to pretend The coroner calls that, "Frisson"...

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Absent Motility Against Staid Inertia impossible to describe listlessness bedeviling this body electric aye attest motivation to counter glumness seizes motility temporarily to stave off staid purposeless at best, yet aware poetic obfuscation chest barely delineates fierce hopelessness assailing me, ...

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A Frisson of Fear by Rick Folker I will not bow to your idols of hate I will not offer prayers to your false gods you create I will not kneel to your toxic media of lies, half-truths you replicate BUT ... I will warm you in the coldness of a naked, lonely night I will weep with you when the weight of weeping takes all our might I will wake with you...

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Thrill.. that you have mail and read another's tale Thrill..of tomorrow's test in anticipation we dress Thrill..of Christmas Eve as tree presents we leave Thrill..of an offspring born as responsibilty we adorne Thrill..of our lover's touch no word can say so much...

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