Nakedly Poems - Poems about Nakedly

... gauntlet of mirrors transparency personified transparency personified when the curtain falls in an arena of quick sand and impromptu judgement the stage was well set though actually it presen......

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...You sound like a fingernail dragged over a blackboard. Every word cast as blackmail from a forked tongue in cheek. Bathed in the vile, bile of diatribe, masticated to be flung as dung expelled. ......

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... “le livre bleu” Terabytes. lonely poets, writers, musicians and artists play here, they wear masks that cover vermillion dripping smiles over sharp little wolverine te......

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...There's sadness in falling leaves, but beauty in the carpet they lay at our feet. ~ by poet I walked across a trestle bridge cloaked in sca......

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...your footsteps beat with lightning and thunder inching closer with each bolt as i feel your figure at my feet i don’t dare turn my shoulder for you might be there with black soulless eyes a cle......

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...Like a gecko, that one changes their colours speaks in tongues long then short blue climbing up and down walls clicking translating the draconians’ poetic profusions all are night creatures in th......

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...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 6: EVOLUTION Singularity by Michael R. Burch Are scientists confounded like the ostrich? Heads buried in the sand, they shout, *Preposterous!* This universe, so magical, ......

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...Under the hedgerow, nothing will fall apart, nor hold, until a first milky dribble is squeezed into the mewing mouths of the newborn. Small forms roll in their dim pelts, nightjars swoop from......

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... “what inspires you to write such indiscriminate indiscretions like that?” he speaks to himself and thinks not long without thinking, unnaturally he feels, something, so he promptly ......

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...That one lost their tongue somewhere along the way long ago, the sound, doesn’t come out the same anymore, so they roll it up like a carpet containing a nakedly dead body of blunt words li......

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...A living poem, not yet written, not yet visible, haunts the periphery of the inner eye. She is as light as a feather, though she has a deep-set gravity, her presence impels my mind toward her.......

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...Watch out, the corners of our eyes are in danger of being nakedly exposed. Evening dropped out of the sky a lot quicker today. A slap-dashing gush of last minutes, as shoppers charged around ......

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...("Snake II", 2015, original block print) Gaslit In these times of constant parading The emperor in his new gown Sets the fashion for the whole world Everywhere you look People blindl......

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...Gayla Speak Experiences promote healing events not intended to contribute to trauma drama narratives. Stories we tell and trust and thrust and softly smile about when we dare to leave our ......

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...Some claimed that Camelot was noble, a place built upon the stony ground of good-intentions, it was new and fangled, it was progressive in a time of little progress. I have seen it, I was the......

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