Laminated Poems - Poems about Laminated

...The rosa blanda embroidering your face will become the veins in my tongue reaching to clog my throat go past the tonsils and vocal chords and windpipe down and down still, burrowing into the esoph......

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...Lips mops caress waterfalls crash metallic nerve laughing gas confession watermelon sugar sister scissors clocks tick loud like shaved ambergris Laminated kerosene lamps illuminate Evanescence......

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.... Dawn revealed a radiance From the fallen snow of yesterday Looking out the door did reveal Sparro......

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...laminated white trees, shrubs, green rose bushes' leaves.... brilliant sun rises garden fence top board glistens dove stands with fluffed feathers ......

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... The house came with ghosts. Not the subtle kind, either—no wistful sighs or cool drafts, just full-blown poltergeist tantrums. Cabinets slamming at 2 a.m., spectral remnants of old a......

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...I just recall my College love life When a girl answer My love in a tissue paper. I treasure that moment And that tissue paper I keep it laminated Until today, i just hid it In my memory ......

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...Just following mind-grooves, hunting the smell of vinyl and laminated covers, no music available only an inaudible sense of myself whistling aimlessly through collections - recollections, th......

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... I think about nothingness mostly these days My nothingness is not foggy and mystic Not demanding about the attires, undone Still dumped in the bucket, for reasons, not aligned in chorus All I......

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...Your love message in A tissue paper, I kept It laminated.......

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... A letter poem to my neighbor's teen, with the same birthday of my father in the month of October, (in October tales) They took out our free furnished chairs, and happened in, they at least the......

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...These days, actors and singers serve my catapult mayhem, sometimes they are catalyst too! I sing in between their lines of songs their churned up recorded whims, hums, and candid cataracts! And......

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... Pilgrim Transported to A Sacred Space Weary And Torn but not Folorn To Implore of the Goddess Face to Face A Quiet Place, Comforted In Her Embrace, Her Grace, The Liminal Space, Void of Facad......

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...He's an elder now so don't dare forget. He has special needs and they need to be met.. Always been a hot boy so keep the thermostat down, or he'll gulp too much water and in urine you'll drown.. ......

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...It’s a muscle car, a super car, a racing car, yeah She’s speeding down the highway, with the wind in her hair It’s a muscle car, a super car, a racing car, yeah Burning up the highway like she d......

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...It was the last room, that she laid in; Warm to the touch, in that instant; In within the blink of an eye; she did flown, fled flied flown; unto the bosom of Our Lord; Room full of cer......

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