Periods Poems - Poems about Periods

i am a writer not a talking work and were i there with you to speak this piece i’d do it as you wish no extra grease but the medium is wrote that’s it’s quirk Victor Borge his name i’ll give it’s mark has humour on the topic we caprice my opinion is the fun does not decrease in giving poems their...

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have you ever grappled with despair not in imagery, symbolism or portrayal. I mean, have you ever felt the elevator drop the watery weakness that extenuates breath a depth of fatigue that makes lying on the floor a burden an aching pounding in your chest, the broken-glass dryness in your throat the gritty ache in your eyes that makes you want to close...

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I posted a New short story - "Flowers" - it was 483 characters to long for here. It's under short stories it's called: "New Year's and strip clubs" Here's a partial URL - you can't post a URL here (there are so many rules) www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/flowers_11899...

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ODE oars outlook Provoking poet's prowess Quaggy QUEEN's quills Reign Amen!...

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sometimes i howl at every palpitation of your heartbeat sometimes i growl at every word that you do not hear due to cell phone asbestos i cringe when you put things in places where cannot find it i binge when you build a wall between you and the affection in which i crave when all colors fused i remember...

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In periods of misfortunes Man on his knees God implores for his suffering to confine When prosperity comes and all goes fine Man seldom remembers to thank the divine © Demetrios Trifiatis 06 August 2018...

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Every month, I loose blood. My , abdomen, every part of my body - gives me pain.. For days.. I cry, I hardly move. I'm a woman that owns a complicated body. that bleeds and breasts that are hard to carry.. But does that matter? when from my an infant comes and when my breasts give milk and warmth. Every...

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Every month, I loose blood. My , abdomen, every part of my body - gives me pain.. For days.. I cry, I hardly move. I'm a woman that owns a complicated body. that bleeds and breasts that are hard to carry.. But does that matter? when from my an infant comes and when my breasts give milk and warmth. Every...

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Poet: Ken Jordan Poem: Periods Of Time Edited by: Sparkle Jordan written: May/2015 Time •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. .•. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. •. ...

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Waking up face slanted sideways while my body is lifeless, my mind walks & wanders while wondering why my heart beats slower than the rhythm of the regular. No English teacher could possibly profess this unfamiliar vernacular without being lectured through the lesson of the fear of being forgotten. We’ve lost sight of things, but...

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THE 12 ANNO-DUODECIMALISATION PERIODS Wintric time is now slippopherous and the slithey snowlerimon Is experiented with the newly-arrived vernality in the air. His triple anno-duodecimalisation period is in terminfication Which has megaramifications and blerious implifications bare For the floracious and faunacious spread of...

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A white spot in the clouds, a sunflower heavy with seed, grass too long, should I mow it, and a blackbird’s wing colours red, limps on the path and if heavier crisp snail shells would echo each skip. Draco, the tomcat eyes me pleased: only the blackbird bleeds to death....

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Periods are way better than commas. They stable thy reader's breath, Furthermore,they save thy writer's ink...

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