Pulpiteer Poems - Poems about Pulpiteer

...Pink bows, lace shows Underneath girl clothes. She/her, feminine blur And so I hide in liquor. I was born and now I’m stuck Being something I am not. Future wife, present daughter Certified ......

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...I remember you and I How we sat to lunch summer after summer I remember you and I The small scope critic and the pearl sweet preacher We lunched in the Bronx, feasted In Manhattan, the wasted C......

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...Consumed with the fervor of the day In my children's room I knelt alone And cowered low before the throne My mortal sins, O there to cast away The lights were off, and silence reigns Alone wi......

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...I marched, they marched, we marched For nothing now it seemed And I the ego pulpiteer, left parched Refusing to go underground with the stream That carried me before to a sheer Desolate drop, I ......

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