Hungers Poems - Poems about Hungers

... The specter of nuclear war haunts the world again not long after we all thought it might end As agreements of Reagan and Gorbachev are trashed the angst of Krushchev and ......

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...(The tale of Jida, the rat who reached for the sky) In the green land of Ile fair, Where fruits were heavy and sweet was air, There lived a rat, both small and spry— And he did long to eat the ......

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...What are you willing to do to show God you care? My wife took our daughters from me and left me in despair. She made up stories to the law, just to destroy my life. She was my childhood sweetheart......

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...An Interview With A Departing Member Me: So I guess the glove didn't fit here at PS DM: It did. But I was tired of wearing mittens DM: I need to stretch my hands to a bigger venue DM: Leather w......

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...Ah! shipmate obsession with blonde pleasures but treachery’s buried in treasures feminine gold a flute a lyre voices honey dipped in danger temptation burns Hades flames on sunset waters sea-de......

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...What is it intrigues one to know existence Is it the thrive for life or living we endure Famine of life as deadly as dark soul we live Like book, covered words hidden inside beneath Definitio......

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...Brains and guts orbit the soul— that polar star searing in the marrow of being. I was born somewhere between Einstein’s neurons Ginsburg beat poetry, the birth of rock and roll, revolution march......

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...Levity escapes me as the sun fades Long shadows reach out to join in darkness Silence gives way to a humming moonrise Stealthy scents tempt predatory patience Red eyes gaze into hungers hauntin......

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... I lose myself willingly in the depths of your gaze, where light wanes like a bitter moon, and something black flickers back— —you are a palpitation I should fear, dismally drawn to my kno......

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...These new poems are my fresh thoughts, In those thoughts, my dreams stand and shout. Striving to solve the riddles, they strive, My soul always hungers for something new to thrive. This poem is......

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...Wind-moles have tunneled through the daffodil rings, stems are uprooted or fractured, Yellow bells and trumpets fly in a tumbling sky. The third month is a despoiler, it scatters and stomps f......

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...She was a vampire; we hung together for a while. Not a drop of my blood dripped from her lips, and yet, gradually my soul, (that wise infant who has taken up temporary residences in the hovel o......

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...No greater gift do I have than me. To give all that I be, weakness and steel, Handed unafraid, exuberantly tossed, Into union where none became one. ~~ Innocence dares not question The mating, ......

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... If I went barefoot for a lifetime, shoes would be pointless. Toes ate board, concrete, grassland, shoreline. Me, Tarzan to pedicurist! ~ <>...

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...I don't understand, This reflection I command. Nothing goes as planned, I watch my hopes disband. Disappointed again and again, Doing the best I can. I don't understand, Uncondit......

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