Long Sputum Poems
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The Magazine Bus -- New Orleans August 1963I stood and cried in The Magazine Bus,
Deep in New Orleans, in the city rush,
as it plowed and choked along
like a curved-back dinosaur
wheezing through the swampy ways,
rattling electric wires in a maze
of strangling...
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Categories:
sputum, lovecity, me,
Form:
Narrative
Heart Attack Self HelpHeart Attack Self Help
A viral message of self help is making its round through whatsapp..
Reportedly written by a cardiologist Dr Siva, a senior doctor of the heart…
It implores each reader to spare a mere...
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Categories:
sputum, caregiving, giving, hope, together,
Form:
Free verse
Unrequited car rearing paramours of yesteryear
Ford score and...Chevy
five years ago,
my Model A strapping
handsome big bro,
(who sped like one
speeding Triumph font lee, crow),
wing, & swooping Thunderbird, with
bold face observers whistling Geronimo
(Holy Jeep), this meant war
whooping Comanche
decked out as armadillo
kicking up...
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Categories:
sputum, absence, adventure, angel, appreciation, beautiful, career, humorous,
Form:
Free verse
Unrequited Car Rearing Paramours of YesteryearFord score and...Chevy
five years ago,
my Model A strapping
handsome big bro,
(who sped like one
speeding Triumph font lee, crow),
wing, & swooping Thunderbird, with
bold face observers whistling Geronimo
(Holy Jeep), this meant war
whooping Comanche
decked out as armadillo
kicking up...
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Categories:
sputum, adventure, age, analogy, creation, love, memory, romantic,
Form:
Personification
Breathless BoyLungs like burnt paper—
folded too many times
by hands that forgot
how to be gentle.
Morning comes with wires.
He wears machines like
second lungs,
ghosts that sleep beside him
and hum.
Each breath is an audition.
He performs survival
on a stage made of...
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Categories:
sputum, health,
Form:
Lyric
Facebook As Confessional Minus Sexual AbusePast psychological development
describes zigzagging mama's yoyo
casually, aye publicize, (asper
mein kampf) personal woe
unpleasant memories indelibly
etched, jagged, scar outlined like ticktacktoe
solitary games invariable resultant
draw between every “x” and each "o"
metaphorical of course for this poetic,
formerly non opportunistic
generic...
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Categories:
sputum, 6th grade, 7th grade, brother, childhood, dad,
Form:
Bio
Quests Within Me13/3/2012.
Doleful lugubrious quests feverously churn within my mind,
To quell thirst of my hunted and sought cravings consigned.
Every night and every day they scald and scorch,
Thoughts charred smothering move in and fade away, akin a...
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Categories:
sputum, fear, hope, life, longing, change, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Loved By Few-Hated By ManyAn expression of a Nurse
I am a Nurse,
I am loved by few and hated by many
Everyday I dedicate my life to saving lives of others
From 7 o'clock in the morning to 7 o'clock in the...
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Categories:
sputum, bereavement, depression, emotions, hate, heartbroken, humanity, i
Form:
Free verse
Covid-19You
Sat wherever you were
Spotted me breathing
Saw how happy I was
Scowled with jealousy
Slipped sputum with furry
Sed with an evil plan
Slithered all over surfaces
Scattered yourself everywhere
Spanned from arid to airborne
You
Set up an ambush
Sauntered into my body
Swam...
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Categories:
sputum, bereavement, grief, sick, sorrow,
Form:
Free verse
Sweet PainThis love is chaotic
My anxiety to feel your skin texture
Leads me to severe headache and fever,
My breath cutoff,
And eyes turn red
When ever I'm vulnerable to your presence,
Your love is a sweet virus,
Virus that...
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Categories:
sputum, crush, cute love, deep, feelings, first love,
Form:
Free verse
Ghosts of GloryGhosts of Glory
They came to Auschwitz and Treblinka...
they tore down the walls that confined us.
How we wept with joy as the SS officers
were taken away - we spit in their path,
those of us still able...
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Categories:
sputum, angst, holocaust,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Old GoldAre they now here, the old golden days?
Are they still in mem, days well modeled?
A day I see now, those deeds weren’t
When what the story, I hear was starved
A day now what, a cock breaks...
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Categories:
sputum, absence, abuse, feelings,
Form:
Rhyme
Pooping In the BushMy stomach rumbles after a hot meal,
I pack along the road to obey this call,
As I run into the bush, it rumbles still,
On bending down ‘bou~bou~bou’ its gases fall,
Sounding like a thunderous trumpet…,
Anus releases the...
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Categories:
sputum, life, nature,
Form:
Rhyme