Pitted Poems - Poems about Pitted

...Blinded by a carousel of fragmented glistening glass An image of self, pieced together by my own hands unworth, Each jagged shard cuts deep the chalice of a selfish heart 'Til blood, like words,......

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...Every January first of the new year... finds me (a doggone muttering *****sapien) to give pause for reminiscences and to take stock (sh lock and barrel) about mein kampf in general and previou......

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...Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep... versus being alive predicated victory videre licet lunatic if Trump trumped Kamala Harris and stole 2024 presidential election, (whereat Musk brib......

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...Black and blue boo boo bruises courtesy hurled Bobo box No matter I sustained multiple contusions about the face and neck and minor head concussion after the missus tossed an unopened box of five ......

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...There is a room no walls, no floor woven black and made of war no sun to crawl no stars transcend elliptic arc never descend in this place mirror of death brought to life by shallow......

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...The cradle of three of the biggest faiths Rocked by the claim one agenda stakes Locked and loaded and ready for war With righteous blessings for terror and gore Sentiments civilities and land......

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...Trump trumpets decree to target then deport... visa a vis militaristic plan a boot 15-20 million people - undocumented hard working Americans (maybe some living here legally) forcibly, and ......

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...In a dream of future foreseen, a stranger I see, Familiar, yet foreign, just staring back at me. Lines etched by laughter, eyes bright with knowing, Face creased, scarred and pitted with forgoing,......

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...Beyond the mourning of bereavement no stilled tears Today marks fifth anniversary of tragic deaths an aching breaking heart – mine remembers four extinguished breaths. dashed – not while ridi......

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...The night I killed myself, I wrote a letter A letter to everyone who has ever loved me and watched me grow A gentle reminder that it’s okay to let me go The night I killed myself, I told my best f......

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... It stands propped against a wall in my memory, that green two wheeler bike, my first, bought second hand from a neighbor. A deep, gravel graze I got from learning to ride it, I swear, st......

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...A civil war ferociously raged... within complex edifice... derelict hulking corpse delineated courtesy seared, singed, smoldered smithereens formerly robust warrior slain during prime of his l......

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...“The actual guise of her has become apparent” ~~ The Poet Engaged in rapturous slander. Forced by reputation to meander. Through the annals of time, Deemed worse than a witch sublime Indicted ......

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... Donald ate beans to full capacitance Added pitted prunes for extravagance He courted the town strumpet She said, Put down your trumpet All Donald could produce was ......

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...threat of winter, violent sea no more shall mischief mark will hold my scar under its moon and trace its haunted arc wander night in deepest sleep breathe into her mist blackest heart on ins......

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