Infestation Poems - Poems about Infestation

Nearly thirty inches below normal of rain this year It's caused an infestation of critters who lurk near Droning on and on, annoyingly buzzing in my ear Waiting for the chance to stick me with their spear With needle sharp weapons, like the point of a pen Round and round my head they fly, again and again I need hands to...

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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 time can be made to go in reverse a more exemplary version to appease acclaimed unnamed wordsmith cause he feels alarmed crafting poem worse than ChatGPT artificial intelligence app can write will find him superfluous. Thus writer...

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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, chronicles, epistles, et cetera of human civilization and it's discontents analogous viz ode (old) as time itself and lustressly buttressed on a Grecian Ode frieze linkedin to Sosibios Vase inductees. Carp diem bespeaks moment...

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I was outraged at the affront. It was a predictable daily stunt. ...

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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 Expressway (oxymoronic name for quickest route into center city, albeit Philadelphia), yet this papa promised eldest daughter freshly minted University of Pennsylvania graduate hoping to make amends prior to first born heading of into blue, (...er rather green, asper...

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crack house meth mouse...

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Full of doubt. About survival of the species and my own. A plague of tent caterpillars, worse than an infestation, an insurgency that has left the sky naked, bones revealed, trees knee deep in webbing. Another way to look at it: The caterpillars have opened up the understory. It's not a form of terrorism, it's an opportunity for otherwise repressed species to...

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Similar sounds and letter alliteration are literally leaping and precipitously punctuating the perforated pages of my mired, muddled mind.. Making mental maps for future fun in meditation mired muse, meticulously masks the real reasons I rise from my favorite fluffy floral flecked futon. It seems somehow...

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Infestation, an intelligence decayed. This creation, a mistake that was made. Devastation, a world has been destroyed. This creation, will now soon be void..............The time has come to terminate these parasites that thrive, ungreatful, careless, they shouldn't be alive. Intelligence and power, gifts they have recieved, destroying the world they live in, choosing...

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