Habituated Poems - Poems about Habituated

... Traditional Indian hair composition of a girl gets attraction being curly and long and that's the criterion. Inheriting my maternal gene I was proud to have ......

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...A wind-induced smile greets me. Cradling the baby’s head, floccose like a ripe raspberry; I’m both filled with wonder and dread. The fragrance of the care products is a stark contrast to the latibule......

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...The Date Growing up you are forced to learn the dates Write in your notes book today’s date, , learn your birthdate and know each festive date Then some dates turn into annual celebratory d......

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...Born into a culture, conditioned by belief, we pray as we are told, deepening delusion, from birth till we grow old. Born into a culture, following ritual, we trust the holy book but if we ......

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...Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Minor emendations to following just posted verse oversight to correct dissatisfaction, yours truly I do curse ah... methinks if hands of ti......

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...Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Thus writer of these words forever mus lee experiencing craving to eat cheese, a milk product eternally preserved within annals, chroni......

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...Dead to the world he turned to face the wall, it was an interesting wall, it had a painting of his semi-naked ex-wife hung upon it. Usually that wall picture made him both sad and happy, bu......

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...habituated to joy currents we encourage bliss magnetism to dance within our body as it likes but it's pain that we choose to resist and therefore feral residue yet remains within fee......

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...Here on poetrysoup, the newest poem, pops up on-screen like the latest off-shoot, or newborn babe or like a newest floral bud, in the orchards of poetry. Or like a fresh wave of words crashing......

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...Habituated in a rain-spell Crowned which lesson to bide Is with relief, as bright-faced Sky-bursts the other side Bear, too, this short episode Down-weeping, for sorrow Can you, in just the s......

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...December did not call him out to the creek, it was a prod from a walking god whose legs had grown stiff. The softening stream is smoky, a recuperating sun is unlocking the frozen, slivers and......

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...Bound to form, habituated to conditioned patterns of experiential thought and aspirational imagination interpreting sensory signals, yet recognising the inherent limitation of such stuporous indulgen......

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...Great transitions became part of human experience after we gave up on daily nomad lifestyle, perhaps too bohemian to have ever actually existed out of nutritional nurturing choice As contraste......

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...When u will be free we will meet sometime If not on land then somewhere in sky Your hesitations and the way you tried Your every movements dwell in my eyes All those nights all tho......

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...Ink Roached Infestation Didst Derive Within Mice Elf (thus forever experiencing craving to eat cheese) Nothing but gridlock traffic (far as thee eye could see) heading east on Schuylkill Expres......

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