Penetrations Poems - Poems about Penetrations

...The slabbed ceiling tiles are becoming the patio slabs of my childhood home. I'm highly strung in more ways than one, trying to send my mind elsewhere, but half-buried memories insert themselves, s......

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...EarthTribe dancing divas still indulge emphatic circling meditations Dogmatically embodying mindful medications Producing peaceful pleasures spiraling passions against war's relentless ant......

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...Spirits roam from Space to Space to ascend many Places many People many things that grips the heart in time this child that never was or never will be in life to witness the treats or treasurers to......

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...Transmit transpire anti social copious methods of blank balled fissures of disastrous mistruths on the border of hell raiser dispatch piss filled like rats on a stinking/sinking ship, inbred senate c......

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...Have you ever thought in silence About relations and it's lacerations To be on the arc of its curve Whilst administering life's penetration Have you ever thought in silence What you'd do if it......

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...Place parsed pennies, purposely upon pretty porcelain palms. The wanderer, restrained her raised ranting wrists! She fell to her Humpty Dumpty position, unable to ever be put back together again........

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...Take away lusts dark sleep of shallow dust. Me, to emerge-crowned, both righteous and just. Take the poison from my hollow likeness. Away, this venom that bleeds to mine own. Lusts serpents have ......

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...Precursives In A Minor My dear, you are dead now, and It follows that the dead cannot speak, But please dear woman, Utter however softly, Your ghostly peep, For we are your survivors, Fol......

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...‘WHITE COLUMN RESSURRECTION’ Even now you stand poised with memories of a corned cobbed pipe in one hand-tight gripped lapel in the other-perched against thick southern charmed columns positioned ......

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...Find me here Within graphite words breathe me deeply until the lines are blurred let my smoke fill your lungs I desperately want to be felt and heard Ash rises from my bones from my mind to y......

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...Place parsed pennies, purposely upon pretty porcelain palms. The wanderer, restrained her raised ranting wrists! She fell to her Humpty Dumpty position, unable to ever be put back together again........

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...Poems, prose and roses Poets hate politicians Poets prefer poking pens at people P-words, power and paupers Poets love writing about love Tears, the sky and meadows Poets are prostitutes The......

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...AM I DREAMING Momentarily, I stop and freeze every worldly movement and activity. As I consume myself into each one of them I ask myself, ‘am I dreaming?’ my mind moves to and fro the re......

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...I have dug this one out of the poetry attic; composed when a teen, hence the dated references. Fellow Soupers of my age-group (60 in a few weeks- Yikes!) might enjoy it: Friend, watch out! They're......

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...you race though my veins like a manic fire truck my eyes smodering from the engine of your torrid passion fire hoses squirting out my skin let me in sweet darlin' fling the ladder from your pou......

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