Pock Poems - Poems about Pock

...The avalanche crashed an ax from nimbus peaks these shrouds a pall a maul splitting my shield this smur slurs my weakened war paint my skin my beat my breath my breast gray matter clouds —......

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... The apex of an orange is the same, a philosopher's allegory for humans. In a world of metered verse and rhyme, orange is an unlit shadow-show on Plato's cave— pock-marked, blind, drying rind,......

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...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......

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...Honey Locust Trees, perched precariously on Ledges lost amid ruptured chasms of evil Ant hills, protruding fistfuls of grapefruit-sized Giant ants suffering remnants within sight of Chernobyl, i......

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...within a pock, a lonely copse a one-time proudly standing duke lay collapsed a pearly corpse strewn, now stretched across a dyke no mortar, stone or brick to budge a single chain links an area ......

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...I walked across the road Defiantly strode Arrived somewhere else To be alone with myself It's strange that's how I like to be When I'm definitively not a fan of me But I went inside Advised I ......

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...#Pie Up down turn around pick a pan a bowl or two turn a pock turn a plum spin baked in Swirl the spoon, mix ......

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...The former MVP pawned his very last ring like the others, it had begun to sting Bittersweet memories of his storied swing that for a decade had made him King He'd hit home runs in e......

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...Ever wonder why pains progress? The world's under money a' stress, Systems of exchange beat's a' brow, The rich get richer, the poor a' dow. For years on end the lord's not blessed, Thanks and......

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...How empty can an inbox possibly be? Not unlike a door..... practically off at hinges The paint is definitely peeling More than one shutter has fallen astray. One piece at a time Have you ev......

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...once … there - with trunks of monkey’s meth there grew a breadth of bunky breaths deplored by dreaded, drunky deaths to calm their chemic coggers the fame of phlegmic foggers so deep and d......

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...I once visited an old copper town in the upper peninsula of Michigan. The U.P. as the Yoopers say And on the U.P. it winters from October to April’s end where saloons and vacant churches p......

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...Lots of rocks in the black pock-marked yonder- in the star quarry, lots. Dead moonlight in my hand cools and shrinks. Unseen, mind-dust kindle......

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...Marriage to alarmingly ballooning... dramatically expanding spouse, when adorning buttons pop off undersized blouse which spurs yours truly to grouse, and ruffle mine tail feathers while li......

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...Vladimir Putin itching to loose nuclear bomb end of the world scenario ofttimes iterated throughout history though an atheist (actually Unitarian), no doubt this, that or another psalm countles......

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