Nauseating Poems - Poems about Nauseating

...I was born in a banana republic, Between the carnivorous chains of Françafrique, In an open-air dumpster, Where tyranny, barbarity, and savagery speak with arrogance. I am perfumed with all the n......

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...Her face showed freshness of a fecund lea, Inviting eyes lured me then to explore, Her bosom conveyed warmth that was friendly, Lighthouse-like beckoning to come ashore. Each tiny c......

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...This cold scheduled grey life Has me so on point and on task The tunnel vision is nauseating The horse blinders debilitating Want for what, wish for who An existence built to hypnotize Time......

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...Wandering the two in between the kingdoms One side, quiet and bright, flagged the havens The other, earthly world, noisy and light dim Drifting up or down when the moody flow faint To bright......

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...The nonstop negative news or publicities on Haiti Hurt tremendously and disturbingly The relentless or constant bashings of all Haitians Twinge and twist my heart like cancer patients On their de......

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...some days, it feels like i’m drowning in air, the kind of breath that scrapes your lungs raw, and i wonder if i’ll ever remember how it felt to be anything other than tired of existing. ......

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...Oh that Lily, she the epitome of a Golden Child as I watched her Exuding effortless grace, a liquid-silver baton— a Haddon Heights Garnett. a Blazing Comet / enchanting / popular and ......

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...Happy two thousand twenty fourth birthday Autumn - September twenty second But first etymological climatological meteorological esoterica: The word autumn (/'??t?m/) is derived from Latin autu......

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...It is addictive. Used to it like the wicked bitter pills that one swallows to numb the pain, to block the feelings. Lethargic yet nerve-wracking; A tightness in the chest that never goes a......

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...Oh Mondseer: the muck cob brie muenster saga..., crafted when Wallace and Gromit returned from their trip to the moon, which I can prov-olone huck curd (within Trump con feta ration) – as......

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...You bombed, bombed Now you airdrop aids You killed, killed God’s children Pregnant moms Innocent women Poor toddlers Weak boys and sick men No reason You poisoned water You robbed, robbed ......

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...We’re (my roommates and I) at a specific time of youth - a time I’ll call “close.” We aren’t fully adults but we’re close, we’re not completely out and independent, but we’re close. And once again, w......

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...Yup ... there's no question about it, I'm talking about sex, and all the Calamity and comedy that surrounds. Yet I'm not sure if the destiny will Defer to the clumsy, or if it ......

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...Was it worth Butchering the butterflies We gave each other? Were they not Pretty enough? Or were they just too fragile For your unstable world? Your world of Mismatched jigsaw puzzl......

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...Weeks of rigorous preparation are now complete As the journey up the mountain begins I can not accept defeat My goal is to obtain the worlds most ultimate view I know I must go beyond physical and......

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