Itched Poems - Poems about Itched

...These manly hands have held another image itched in eternal stone looked on by an admirer running through crowds: feeling so lost and so alone! Nothing too beautiful lasts quite a while, it......

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...A legendary dark, so thick, A corrosive smog to my young eyes that itched, My kid-glove skin crawled like the parasitic tick, It felt as though my whole system glitched. A welcome into the dark......

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...DUSTY POET Dust before donkey doomed a wicked whirlwind grains of wisdom wrinkle sand webs dust devitalise land here there everywhere nowhere ......

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...Make sure you shake your shoes out before putting them on. they make excellent overnight campsites for vagabond crawlers. I once got bit by something (i suspect a spider) on the long toe of my lef......

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...I itched and called the Orkin man he sprayed and gently set his traps he smiled reassuring me with one-month guarantee 31 days in karma came scratching back ......

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...Igniting pain retrieving the chemical imbalance in my brain soft tissue itched my frontal lobe leaned over my forehead as my temporal lobe offered little comfort in cognitive skills my optic ......

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...I didn't drink the brew because it made me twitch, and break out in hives, every where I itched. She cackled real loud, a high shrilling pitch, and hit the broom stick with a switch, and flew ......

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...I found a bag outside the door My mind, alert like a sly fox, Advised me not to rush because It could contain Pandora’s box! My fingers itched to pull the string So that the knot I could unti......

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...ODE TO THE MYRRH TREE So the tree stood in the centre of the desert Mangled by winds of change and truth of joy and chains of dust and torrents of rare rain Burnt black and senseless by ......

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...[A very recent and true story] She arrived like a ghost in the night Her light blue eyes showing no fear or fright She didn’t scratch and she didn’t bite So I knew we would get on all right ......

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...Her depression drones an endless dirge and proffers toxins, sliding between space that lied between his rhythm and ruin that rejoiced her melodic destruction. Embraced by shadows and loved b......

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...Long did Odin recline nursed by the long slain. Long had he relied for news from his two ravens, from a world he still thirsted after and long did love. His one eye itched for their long expec......

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...A Night of Walpurgis By Sy Roth The April moon hung in the sky Full, like nightshade fighting off the darkness The strident masses hung about the street corners Chests puffed out readying to r......

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...Rother Homme. . Hi chicks my name is Chuck I’m one hell of a man In my tight satin trousers A rug on my chest And a fake tan . Some men have got it Someone of them don’t And some a few of t......

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...not giving a shift an open flower pis-til... p/b's itched for her as... a honey fuss this way and that so p'ees be... b'ees home sweet home stan sand......

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