Puking Poems - Poems about Puking

At a Crossroads

...Leveling up on serpentine curves —
Dust-coated and desiccated — crossroads:
Inebriated with floods, one length;
Darkened with fumes of a puking mountain,
The other stretch;
Gale-powdered face of...

White Wilderness

...I recall the yelling but silent voice of winter
that broken December when the lights from
lanterns shot up from their wicks with the
fading strength of departing glows abroad.

Twilights hastene...

Insomnia

...Midnight,
Hoots and despondent howls
From crevasses of puking earth prompt weakness at slumber

Webs!
They encircle the pin-line threads of silence, viciously muted,
Drawing porous patterns of ...

The Muezzin

...Before light’s encroaching
Beams, across wavelengths
Of glints, in between yawning
Protocols of waking,
The cocks strike a redundant
Note.
Choked by their own sensitive
Yodelling spree, muted ...

White Wilderness

...I recall the yelling but silent voice of winter
that broken December when the lights from
lanterns shot up from their wicks with the
fading strength of departing glows abroad.

Twilights hastene...

Information

...From sunrise, when the breath of the new-born day
Kisses my eyes, information startles me.
Waves of my sleep leave the froth from my mouth,
Youthful and earnestly fresh with the harassment of
Bot...

Apophasis Now

...Apophasis is such a cool word.
Not to mention how it sounds
like a popping fist and fireworks, 
though I wouldn’t dare suggest
I’ve ever blown things up
just for grins and giggles.

It’s cousi...

Fallen out of love

...#Fallen_out_of_love
Yes it's true, I have left the station where our hearts first met, that garden our heart used to shower it's flowers with love, has now turned to a desert,its flowers blossoms no...

Trolls, Bots and Spidered Webs

...Through false truth, the Rus reclaims hegemony,
Farming trolls to be enrolled,
'Neath bridges, clowns, see enemies, 
Puking riddles on those tolled.

Then the bots deliver the hurl,
Regurgitate...

O, The Things You Will See

...
  
     O, the things you will see
        If you come home with me
 
     The doorbell don’t ring 
        the cat is puking

     Every carpet is worn
        the curtains all torn

   ...

The Westbury Sweetshop Woods

...The time was between the years of 1972 or 1976 when I was thirteen to about sixteen years old. The place was "The woods behind the Westbury Sweetshop" In the town of Iselin, New Jersey, where I grew ...

VOGON SOUPSTERS: Gangsters of Poetry!

...Here, at The Restaurant at the End of the Universe, 

Poetrysoup is on the menu! 

And to save our sacred website, perhaps the world ...

We must entertain and enter vague conspicuous contests ...

Unwriting My Sister as a Teddy Bear

...
I’ve behaved poorly every winter
I can remember, my awfulness in each
separated only by degrees, 
secrets piled like snowdrifts at the corners 
of rooms I wouldn’t stay in. 

Hiding was easie...

Ruined My Life

...Writing effortlessly and I faint
first thought was dreamscape 
I can recall every single detail
To the T. 

Twelve fenestra foggy glass, 
a paining of a woman, Egyptian,
classy loft style apar...

After the Party

...
After the party
I woke up
on a tropical island,
it was such
a nice scene,
until I realized
that what 
I was seeing
was my own 
shower curtain 
in the room where
I passed out
after huggi...

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