Blood Maps In Blue
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Veins blue as death but they flow,
tributaries in a returning system.
They fork only when the mind
rides a lightly sleeping cycle
to a venous river
and th...
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Categories:
pishogue, poetry,
Form: Free verse
My Baby
...Pain departed a sacred portion of human flash.
A devout detortion and flamboyant living dash.
Flagrant flaunt impregnate impish liege slash.
Slanderous sleave and pitiable pithecanthrope,
Pishogu...
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Categories:
pishogue, family
Form: Haiku