Gouged Poems - Poems about Gouged

... after "Do not go gentle into that good night", by Dylan Thomas Age can not scour away the furrowed gnarls time obeyed, Nor mask the snarls, gouged as trenches on brows. Grace knurls t......

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...Blood drips on the ground beneath my feet But not from my eyes you gouged out Or from the tongue you cut off Nor my eyes you left to listen And not my insides where it crawls. Unkown makes ......

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...The body Johan on the strand The sun shone on his belly Gulls had gouged his eyes Crabs crawled into his nose came out of his mouth A shroud of sea tar A man strummed a guitar A girl laughe......

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...As I heard a sad story of a woman named Elysée, I am standing to tell the entire world about it. The woman who knows her value. As some mercenaries called M23 entered her house around a ......

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...“Oh please don’t worry. I haven’t a heightened sixth sense… about the mint infused lilt here.” There must be a compass without a point surrounding me “Looking for directions. The town you’re seek......

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...It’s a harsh cold winter You’re gone and I’m so bitter I sat front-row seat As I watched our love wither Heart gouged by the splinters You’ve silenced your ringer And my feelings for you Oh,......

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...I still remember your easily smiling face, poetry spilling from your lips Singing joyfully at the dead of night, not a care in the world. Oh how I miss your face when it was alive, When it was not......

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...REFRACTION When a meaning’s span has no breadth Or even being superficial with no depth Then any intrinsic value would be scarce Perhaps with origins on different worlds Yet even when they are......

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... For some reason the radiator is on Some sun skimmed summer Our ties slung in varying disrespect Head resting against palm to feign the guise of awake My desk scrawled with the names of ones b......

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...'Here-comes-The-She--riff'/'And-his-second-trusted-Deputy' 'They-chea-ted-and-were-shot-de--ead'/'By-the-new-Ma-yo--or'/ 'Bob-Mar-ley' 'If-their-left-foot-takes-an-in--nch'/'And-their-right-foot-......

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... Three kids to a bed, two beds to a room, three rooms crowded with flannel long johns and wool socks. If I was lucky enough maybe they had only been worn by two or three brothers before me. ......

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...In parts of Derbyshire and Yorkshire there are still pit-valleys, where industry and nature collide, marry, and have their natural born children. The earth once gouged, raped and laid desolate,......

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... How Much Vengeance Is Enough? By Mark D. Stucky How much bloody carnage and rubble is required to atone for sins of a few? How many eyes must be gouged to extract des......

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...To Live, To Dream, Being With The Goddess Yet Again I walk with trepidation, nine inch nails in my aching soul A grieving ghost, far, far atop a long black telephone pole This ole heart has take......

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...Malevolent maverick mailer-daemon... wrought maximum monetary mayhem within mein kampf Incomprehensible inhumane inquisitorial imp incarnate injudiciously, ineffably, indescribably inflicted ......

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