Gall Poems - Poems about Gall

Is it wierd how my scars ache when I think of her (unbled blades, tap of streaming tears) Is it odd how I wish to kick, stab, bludgeon her (the dog hung within the gallows, mellow flesh hung low) Is it wierd how I cherish my lacking ability to see her (as a true mother, was she?) Is...

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Much colder than a wind chill factor causing chaos in the silence; Do not underestimate the blizzard inside of a Capricorn growl; Unassuming and polished shell of gall....

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Absolute happiest hive was wuzzing and buzzing The cousins are coming whispered our queen bee Luzzing She rarely gets this excited, knowing her duty to the crown. We were all polishing her honey combs, sideways without a frown. The cousins did not come often, being from Nebraska and all. Last time they were here I had been smitten with my...

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Three petals down, I feel moss-grown... Nightcore is the tempestuous phrase, She feels withdrawn, I reclose, He indrawn his heart, I disclose... Until this night is over, All alone, I can't fight my fear, Trapped in my anxiety, I battle the four walls, Fragile piety, am a wrecked gall... Snugged in my heart, infinitely a hold to....

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She was angry with the daughter! Lost her temper with the father! Nearly to death, kicked the cat! Called her only son “a little prat”! Family was surprised by her mood, They have never seen her this rude, She was always so placid and calm, Her behaviour today raised alarm! She woke up with aches and moans, Progressed soon to frequent groans, Soon she was...

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The diva In her disillusioned state With her idiotic gait She was venomous to all Oozing arrogance, spitting gall. Wendy Nipas...

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A little piece of France has passed away The heavens for sure now have some gall with smiles and all If you no longer exist, then neither do I longing for times long ago Your smile captured hearts and souls when life was more simple Now I drink le beau dommage c'est la vie Her heart and voice brought us innocence chalice of wine now deplete We...

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It was early on the day of his crucifixion and they drug him from his cell. Disoriented from dehydration. Disoriented from the pain. Eyes swollen shut and his feet bruised. The flesh on his backside ripped from his captor’s wicked devices. What would it take to make him cave in? What would it take to...

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Come an get the gall-fat Harry, Dirranabandi in the thirties , Poor ole Crothers had to frown, Boomi-Jack’s got a sheep down, Sucking chops an eating, clown, Come an get the gall-fat Harry, Harry Crothers was the local Squatter, Boomi the bush arsonist, Burnt out the Eight mile, good an proper, Was partial to some sodgy parsnips, Come an get the gall-fat Harry, Boomi-Jacks got a...

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Living a life in the fall providing one has gall proof of no worth at all handwritten on the wall proves one is short is all Precept thus doeth abide concepts slip and slid lies thus are hard to hide precept is eagle’s glide corpses in dust we hide Serpents thus do slither deeds on slime thither as storm clouds gather egos blame each other deceits of stormy...

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Nature is as careless as it is bountiful The faster the death, the faster is evolution. I, a female gnat ,eat my own fertile eggs, When I am hungry while laying the eggs, We, the gnats produce eggs within our body, When I am hatched within the body I devour my own parents. The parents die, the next generation lives. The sea is...

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