Leaches Poems - Poems about Leaches

... A shimmer rises, unseen, from asphalt's black skin, a phantom limb of summer, reaching. It warps the world, a funhouse mirror, where distant cars waver, mirages in the making. Heat, a heavy......

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...Sometimes things get lost in translation Sometimes people just do not listen, Things have been pushed down deep within Can they look past what they see as a sin? I know all the dangers and I'......

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... Written: November 17, 2023 For Charles Messina Contest ___________________________________________ In peace of mind and unwavering pride Draw out your inner disgruntled ......

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...Somatic movement, self embrace Inner strength when world to face It's all about marked improvement Self embrace, somatic movement My energy leaches, cannot be stored What to expend, what can......

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...With animosity I endure each pain Read each word as they describe disdain Do not compare or look for blame Distill yet comforts release the gain The outer world always preaches while villains ......

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...Emotional bandits Waiting, looking, hunting for A drip of emotion To abuse, to make fun of To disrespect Like leaches they are Ready to suck until there is no more Emotional bandits Preying o......

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...Wise Postulations of Existance for The Damned Solitude the pathway for self authentication Interludes of what to say in the process of individuation Attitudes of slow decay born from ill-conside......

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...The Knight was knit on a knockout night.  A batch of bare bears within blissful sight.  Right rowed rode on rigorous royal insight.  Whither or wither, writ warned of a worn write.    ......

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...Sun Poem by Michael R. Burch I have suffused myself in poetry as a lizard basks, soaking up sun, scales nakedly glinting; its glorious light he understands—when it comes, it comes. A flood ......

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...Dull Moments I feel numb. My wits have been fried, at the ends... It happened, more than once. It was a little each time I watched the TV, and they talked about the "free". Who are they ......

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...Although it matters not anywhere else my heart crushes for what it knows better to have... I am overreacting and incapable of concluding the ordeal inside myself... I know how vain and futile such ......

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...I am the Angel of Death I am Nosferatu I am a whisper of breath Coldness grabs me and holds I am coldness itself The icy waters swirl around me I am death and I am cold The cloak of darkne......

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...On a hazy day, in the mid of the jungle through the dense rain forest, we trek; Where astounding waterfalls spread smoke and the various birds sing melodious jingles Swaying lofty tree......

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...I gave up on winning my mothers approval because I never received it, in doing so gave up on winning approval and set free of it, I do not know what this win offers and thus I do not need it, I ......

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...Creep of extremism leaches in bloodstream, numbing Route of innate thought unpenetrated, retains nothing Sacred to the self, - stiff agendas pose as omniscient Obscures own findings, carves our fr......

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