Lice Poems - Poems about Lice

...Into the gloom by Michael R. Burch Into the gloom, beyond the point of caring, past fascist rows that stare and blanch and cross and watch us always, by the sunset's flaring, we watch our fo......Read the rest...

...I can’t fit inside this lock I can’t fit inside this sock This hole is not meant for me Body stretching out from me Out of sync Misshapen link Wash the ink out in the sink You went day and I......Read the rest...

...clinging three beggar-lice seeds.... housecoat ......Read the rest...

...MEMORIES OF WAR In prison we turmoiled packed up cards to fall whilst they sucked genitals like bonbons a quartz on a table gleamed its knowing War torn ghettos with swollen stoma......Read the rest...

...What can I say to a flame, except that I knew of its spark when it was just a mere flash? Would I say that I knew you were here, but only to start a certain level of malice! You rose up into the sk......Read the rest...

...HOW CAN I PRETEND ? PART 2 Pretence is for those who round a corner with I did read that book, she smiles with her eyes, then escape to humour minds or waves agonising over shame or s......Read the rest...

... Live head-lice thrive on Peter's crown Head's itchy it's making him frown But young Peter's no fool Dunks his head in the pool He's hoping all the critters drown!......Read the rest...

...I like spiders and I like black ants. For fleas and lice, I take another stance. Sometimes, I wonder if they admire us. The same question goes for a virus. Neither foolish fleas and lice, sprea......Read the rest...

...Permission to Pause Permission to Pause Reflect Revise and recheck Permission to take a deep breath We need it Retrieve it Get that ounce of air We all have time to spare Pause w......Read the rest...

... ~ Rapid Rap-style Chant ~ Pass over, Pass over, pass out Pass over, Pass over, pass out Drink the four cups of wine Now your eyes don’t align Pass over, Pass over, pass ou......Read the rest...

... Quetzalcoatl, Moloch, NASA, SkyNet, poisonous satellites in pink and green, roam The Earth, raining reversed Rockets of the bloody fountain Discord of the Deep hordes,- reins......Read the rest...

...What The Roses Don’t Say by Michael R. Burch Oblivious to love, the roses bloom and never touch ... They gather calm and still to watch the busy insects swarm their leaves ... They sway, bem......Read the rest...

...Honesty's the best policy.* Tolerance is hypocrisy. Does the peace of mind lie in this: "To be in good terms with the friends And tolerate the enemies"?† Oh, no! It's but mere phoniness. The li......Read the rest...

...To put it poorly, You are the taste of chocolate And the pulse of being high Of caffeine running through my lungs Of screaming towards the sky And to put it even poorer, I know a bird who canno......Read the rest...

...At high noontime, the tires are burning in the streets The sound of barking dogs is everywhere; the cats of hell smell Like never showered rats who are locked up in death row cells Where the air d......Read the rest...