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Monoxide Poems - Poems about Monoxide


Carbon Monoxide Alert
An odorless/colorless gas highly toxic is the report It’s Carbon Monoxide by name but I’ll call it CM for short. It’s known as The Silent Killer and to avoid being hurt You need to be real careful and install a CM Alert. What causes this dangerous gas is a furnace as a rule. That or any appliance that runs on...

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Categories: monoxide, health, life
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member And Then I Worry About Carbon Monoxide
What if everytime you breathed in air You learned something? When art begins to devour itself It walks in our very footsteps And I'm not talking about the shadows of our footsteps I'm talking about the dimensions we sold to higher ground when the Unemployment check decided for us we were worthless Though our eyes glow like beacons For each other, thirsty...

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Categories: monoxide, life
Form: Free verse



Carbon Monoxide -Co- Week 3: Talkin' 'Bout My 'Noxide
The steady pull of temptation-- a tease on my resolution. When I can sleep, I take what dreams afford me. In these dreams, my 'noxide comes to ward me. Her smoke is an invitation. my conscience falls for the con science of my imagination. I give in and reality spins. Between the sleeps, I lie in sanity. I wonder: Did I give into my humanity? did I'd err? Is that smoke in the air?...

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Categories: monoxide, confusion, depression, devotion, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Carbon Monoxide (Co) Week 2: Carbon Cabrona
Smokeless inhales hurt. I cough tar on my shirt. As my black lungs breathe, Shrilling exhales wheeze. Cabrona Falls me Down to My knees. The nicotine cracks My will. My composure Spills. I want This. I must Have this. I sink Into The brink Of madness....

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Categories: monoxide, confusion, dedication, depression, devotion,
Form: Free verse
Carbon Monoxide (Co) Week 1: O.D.A.A.T.
Chain smoke until I'm in care of the CO. There's one left, still. I smoke it really slow. "It's the end," I anticipate As the last inch evaporates. I can't get Over it; It's over before I know it. Butt, I can't quit. I'm possessed with this Obsession; I'm addicted. My lungs have oxygen, Yet I'm suffocating inside. I can't breathe again Without my 'noxide....

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Categories: monoxide, confusion, dedication, devotion, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form: Free verse




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