Phial Poems - Poems about Phial

...Inside the chest within my chest I find it; A vial of virulent vile, viral in that last vestige of guile and vitality Where the headsmen and dreadsmen line up rank and file. That horrible phial......

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...overdosed happiness found in the in-between haze dullness removed ocean froth masking the rising bile that dribbles down my still smiling face like deadly phial, I'll thrash 'til I splinter ......

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...EVIDENCE See here, this object that I found Surely belongs to you You may shake your head and look away Yet I can tell that you recognise it Now your face reddens And I am ever more certain ......

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...A dying man was gasping for air He asked a nurse if she had some to spare She breathed into a little phial And with a smile upon her dial She said how much will you pay My phial of breath may ......

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...A STUDY IN VIOLET This treasure house of objets d’art Littered with plots and storylines A room encrusted with jewels of history Inviolate – and undisturbed. Over there, a military tunic Bl......

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...Once more my hand clasps the vial, trembles with its crystal cold. my heart craves the ruby liquid within and so once more I bring it to my lips and drink the fiery torrent to the last ......

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...All words and wonder, wobbling copper green Foam and guano floating In the sea cave’s lee A flock of gannets raucous on a rocky pile And the ever-growing echo as the men came by Climbed......

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...*Image of Many Meanings by KWC. Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1 (HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs) He'll heal his heel. They sow so they sew......

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...The phone number of death we dial, When we near a poisoned phial To rashly swallow its content, And actualize a suicidal intent: Our breathing soon in wheezes, What the cemetery richly pleases, ......

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...IMP-EACH-MENT-AIR-DITTY III ! Holy Smoke ! Odour of incense on Beach ! Trainers marched with saddles to straddle Leech ! « SILENCE ! » Dull as Thunder ! « Under pain of locker ! » Grave mis......

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...Reflection in a Phial I look at my hands they are brown as a farmer`s, this pleases me, although, I have no land to plough, a tractor or a mule, a workman`s sturdy hand; all socialists should h......

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...the weight of tears for ten thousand years more the earth has wept through women’s eyes salted seas run with the moon in tidal floods and pools left high upon the shore deserted the tea......

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...prize prised from glass phial wondrous wanderings await map scratched on parchment purpose nigh fulfilled past tall trees, ten paces North what lies 'neath soft soil? efforts reap r......

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...A rural priest rolls and throws out the wedding mantras. The ritualistic ululation and the music of a toot and drum warm the monsoon up. The bridal garland like a noose awaits a bride’s nec......

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...Hiding in the trench in the French sand, Indian Singh fights like a British soldier. It seems it is the ending of the universe. Dark curls of smoke rise up - cradles are shattered, and buildings......

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