Pesticide Poems - Poems about Pesticide

...lows over my eyes trying kill what's inside just a different drive hi jacked the vibe trying to bug my line get sprayed with pesticide you see them thuggin I'm with the plug trippin o......

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...TV news broadcasts the motel dark, she lies flat, belly soft with rabbit tattoos, ash smudged into the sheets. My boots drip clay and pesticide, fingers stained from counting nickels. Outsid......

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...He is more mischievous than you’d think. He pretended to be a plumber and broke my sink. He spread pesticide on my flowers. He chewed my shoe laces in the past hours. The Easter Bunny is a disg......

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...My neighbor's piano swirls around her finger likened to a keyed car where scrapes linger. She teases out a tune as we both try to hum along with swirling keys her fingers drum. The naturals a......

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...Two roads diverged in a yellow wood Tried to follow Frost’s journey as far as I could. Nah, f*** this, walking is terrible. I stray off the paths searching for something, a little more bearabl......

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...In a world where hate reigns in whirling waves, as winter wreaths form chilling chains. I seek refuge from weeping war strains; my one desire to vacate the poverty lane. These gliding lights we g......

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...Robins seem to enjoy my yard Awaiting the coolness of dewed mornings To awaken the wriggling worms A seasonal offering favored by the feathered ones Dandelion waiters tend to the color and flav......

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...Army versus Navy Navy versus Army Army versus Army Navy versus Navy Stop, stop the division Stop the separation Stop the genocide The bombs, the pesticide And the bullets are killing Women, ......

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...12/15/22 Among a society Obsessed with notoriety I get occasional anxiety Can't always find privacy Still a battle with sobriety A drawn out process or soon to pass Continual polluted gas ......

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...In the Year 2023 I shall: Breathe in – Breathe out Slurp the soup Eat the fried chicken with my fingers Lick my fingers Pet passing dogs Write my name in the snow Make snow “devils” Throw ......

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...i want to go back to a time where i felt pretty a time where i felt something. where slam poetry about brittle bones and bottles spoke to me where sharp pieces of metal and sexy, seducing, sad so......

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...It seems to be snowing but it’s aphids. They look like cotton or dandelion fluff. You wouldn’t want them on your lashes. They cling to grass, screens & other stuff. You wouldn’t think aphids ar......

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...Yours truly jogs his memory to write about witnessing bats appearing at twilight swooping mammals (in search of prey) quite silently whooshing thru the dusky night flitting to and fro, hither and......

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...Be nice to me. I’m just a little bee that works so hard to see my hive succeed. Why does it seem like you’re afraid of me? I only want to fly around and feed on pollen and sweet nectar. That’s my......

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... It’s not easy to be a bee Our crowded view of life Sometimes the only things I see Are trouble, toil and strife We search to find the source of food Then hurry to the hive We hyp......

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