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Malodor Poems - Poems about Malodor


Premium Member Moonlit Dreams
...In a white realm, where optimism drifts away. Frescoed moonbeams on walls, in swirling array. Such silky cream and vanilla, delicately sifting. As the full moon lingers, its light bris......

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Categories: malodor, analogy, appreciation, beauty, moon,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Sasquatch
...I'm convinced I saw a ghastly creature in the mist While I was driving along a bleak country road, A Sasquatch several yards ahead shaking its fist Cloaked in the gray fog, as frighten......

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Categories: malodor, adventure, scary,
Form: Pantoum



Premium Member Unable of Late
...Of late, I seem unable To write a song or fable. Perhaps it’s too much caffeine; I seem to be unstable. Now recently, I’m shaking; My muscles have been aching. I may be lacking protein, Or m......

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Categories: malodor, missing, muse, silly,
Form: Rubaiyat
Eyes That Look Are Many Eyes That See Are Few
... " You saw my tomorrow, seated on your yesterday's laps, Dirty-duty rusty and arrogance humming, Bathing in the smokes of marijuana, basking it malodor, Yet, you didn't bother to wash me you......

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Categories: malodor, bereavement, death, depression,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Silence Cries For My Untouched Lover
...Death's malodor dances with winds of lament heart wonders, mind ponders watching sunset lose her grace, time has become an adversary, pulsating in our misfortune, orchestrating a ......

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Categories: malodor, angst, death, love hurts,
Form: Free verse



Tanqueray Every Day
...Halitosis hocus pocus, Cures my malevolence for graveolence. The serene Listerine of oral hygiene, A matador piercing malodor, With one mouthful of Gin taken on the chin. I do ris......

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Categories: malodor, death, drink, good morning,
Form: Rhyme
Contempt Has a Name
...I stand naked wrapped only in the truth you vile, loathsome reptile. My contempt of you is limitless as I have been force-fed your hypocrisy. Your postulations are lost on me as my insight into ......

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Categories: malodor, black african american, lost
Form: Didactic

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