Poison Poems - Poems about Poison

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s o r row m o v e s s l o w l y yet its poison travels f ...

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Poison comes in little blue bottles; or in the blue words from your sordid lips....

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Personal notes: - "How to make poison" - ...

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Invidious verdancy, a violaceous poison, Stains sanguine accord, Casting elongated shadows, Across the geopolitical terrain....

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Her taunts, her insults— day in and day out, my married life was pure poison. ...

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She's like a puff adder Pure poison spews from her mouth Please bite your tongue! ...

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Poisoned game-changer, tainted mouths drip danger. Mind is paranoia-spiked: price of being liked. ...

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Please spare me, have you no shame? pathetic poison prepped, Underneath those displeasingly desperate diapers . ...

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Black flame Sweet poison fumes Etched deep with warnings clear— Yet Dad and Mum still kiss its g h o s t, A stream of pleasure shaped as cancer sticks. Death l i n g e r s in the smoky shade, Disguised as friendly g h o s t s, W h i s p e r i n...

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There is a lister lurking like a snake inside the weeds who sadly just exists to find and judge all other feeds It serves no other purpose but to poison and divide placing names on ugly lists deciding who and why Its arrogance, repulsive its labels an attack a self-made judge and jury self-appointed label hack Beware, it seeks...

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Walking on her way to class she developed poison ivy Chants of ‘Kill the Jews’ – crude and crass have now replaced in 'Crimson’s yahd’ * ...

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Pick your poison, it’s time for you to die, don’t stand there crying like a little girl blubbering and asking why Do you want it to be fast, or do you prefer me to go slow? Oh, to hell with it it’s my choice not yours I think I will pick the poison that I know The...

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a menacing fog hangs low serpenting and infiltrating nooks and crannies while the news continues to spew its ugliness and venom resistance may be futile but i fiercely refuse to stop defending the last little corner of my brain that remains unblemished by this mile high pile of appalling bile that's vile AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on March 29, 2025...

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They warned me of alcohol, saying it would wreck my liver, They warned me of cigarettes,saying they'd choke my lungs, They warned me of pills, saying they'd numb my mind, They warned me of needles, saying they'd ruin my veins, They warned me of powders, saying they'd stop my heart, They warned me of smoke, saying...

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