Fumigation Poems - Poems about Fumigation

...Fearful of my own greatness my past shadens the pages in wich I've read not giving up I cry sometimes to bring shine on the twigs that are in my spine the ability to pull away I lack but makes up wit......

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...She is an evil blossom the day lilly of disorder she exhales a deadly fumigation Marion breathes in the heady elixir which wallows in her eyes those lily stalks are perhaps intercoursing a nost......

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...I gasp between your eyes your repotorie is shriekable your multindous cast is wearisome So don't expect me to surjoin you Your daylight is a muffled affair with the fumigation of tobacco ......

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...I'm in a paper bag And nothing inside WITH me but plasticware Where the plastic forks and knifes and spoons NEEDED to eat the unprepared fake food In unsettled in my bowels I'VE d......

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...Fear yields to hope, as a new year beckons Twenty twenty gone, in contemplation With foe invisible, world could not cope Rich and poor alike, in darkness did grope Mother Earth has warned: our o......

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...Posted on Christmas Eve, happy cuz Trump soon leaves America finally gets a reprieve from the lies he weaves Well, pardon ME if you disagree, but he's one and done He's been pardoning crooks, murd......

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...Wicked wind hammering on doors and windows, Trying to storm in while we lay on a green bed, My left hand under your head, and My right hand embracing you. Your ebony breasts flapped like a pair o......

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...Can't get rid, tried wiping on the mat. Shits too ingrained the smell just lingers. Fumigation is futile, I can't escape. You just won't leave Please go go go. I think at last you're gon......

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...My pants are tucked snug beneath the socks on my feet. I also wear gloves tucked beneath my long sleeves. I wear a full facial mask of fabric that allows me to breath and then I retire for the evenin......

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...you know the song beliefs made obsolete through years of corruption folded in the napkin used to wipe your mouth the drool obscuring the words of many who sought to stamp out the oppressive reign w......

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...Rebel & Patch The Buck sparrow lurched and dived with ever constant wheeling, and squealing loud he fluttered neath the eaves. He knew the cat was waiting yes waiting in the ceiling, and he squea......

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...And how shall we trace the trajectory of a lungless scream coming out of a slit throat? Time was overrun by gnostic resentment in absolute mind. The fury of a gathering food riot: do you hear......

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