Metropolises Poems - Poems about Metropolises

...Your grace of healing tore the cores of the fault finders. Your works that sprang from divine power, for them, were blinders. They pulled in Beelzebub to defile your divine might. Like battlers, t......

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...From the chthonic chasm, I materialize in sarcophagus Spectral filaments of the netherworld Spiral in a maelstrom around my silhouette Osseous structures fracture contort I ascend from the fecund......

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...Okay, okay, I confess. We stole the only hyperdrive ship that wasn't destroyed in the war. But what choice did we have? Our world is on the brink of annihilation. For hundreds of years my species has......

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... Rain drizzling on the window pane Sullen moments, filled with melancholy Wishes glued to hopes of sunshine Rays washing away the storm clouds, The gray day – the tempestuous darkness......

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...“Ukraine, Winter of Discontent” The many winters of our discontents Lie in trenches with the dead. Mothers in pain. Boys lost in vain. Nothing plainly gained. What empire will repent? S......

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...Out into the wilderness haunted by ghost town’s ancient bloodstains and lost history scars. We wander the dark borderlands between awakening dreams and incandescent seams. The strip malls and......

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...TRIBUTE TO ALL OUR DEPARTED LOVED ONES THE SWIFT LOYAL SERVANT KNOCKS FROM THE CORNERS OF THE SLUMS UP TO THE STREETS OF THE METROPOLISES STRANGLING THE STRONG AMONGST US CHOKING THE OLD AND......

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...Although I could be wrong, I think it really is the case, ......

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...*Image of Child Sad Suffering provided by Pixabay. Not Of This Earth Poetic Form: Narrative Asymmetric mistrals warp speckled vaporous pallidness toward rhythmless voids. Obv......

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...TRIBUTE TO ALL OUR DEPARTED LOVED ONES THE SWIFT LOYAL SERVANT KNOCKS FROM THE CORNERS OF THE SLUMS UP TO THE STREETS OF THE METROPOLISES STRANGLING THE STRONG AMONGST US CHOCKING THE OLD AND ......

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...Saša Milivojev - BLIND ALLEYS Concrete Glass Rain Gloom All is withered Black birds I’m at the beginning I’m at the end of the alley O, Virgin Please Every verse I will sing Yo......

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...They grew up in the rural during a more gentler and innocent time. It appears that they were childhood sweethearts from the word 'Go'. It also seems their connection was like a board never screwed ......

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...Jungle to Jungle Layers and layers of lush, razor-sharp, green foliage, providing, equally perfect habitats for multitudes of species exotic. Host to panthers, pythons and multifarious arrays ......

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