Putrefying Poems - Poems about Putrefying

...Donning sable spots on buff hearts: With all the resolve an’ brutality They pursue their prey; Stopping at nothing but the Quarry’s final gasp for a breath They’re the pillaging African wil......

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...Lorca Translations I Gacela of the Dark Death by Federico Garcia Lorca loose translation by Michael R. Burch I want to sleep the dreamless sleep of apples far from the bustle of cemeteries. ......

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...[First posted in 3 parts. Intended novel: time never allowed] Prologue This, Sir, is the prologue from before our tale begins About the day our father did succumb to mortal sins And lef......

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...What happens when rotten strange fruit… Hanging from trees of auction block wood Become stinking pieces of black flesh… Dried blood putrefying in murderous streets…? When crystallized tears......

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...The tabby slinkily strutted across the yard fresh kill held loosely in diamond teeth; a turtle dove, its tiny head bobbing, to the lazy rhythm of the loping cat. A flash of pink spangled collar ......

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...transfixed I stumble down shifting halls of my angst my distress a cold stale breath stagnates and permeates its doom onto my essence. beguiled I entomb myself in the m......

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...he weeps with thoughts of depravation, seeking wholeness as he is chilled to his putrefying bones mossy tombs surround abandoned graves, ivy stretches up rock filled with decay the rav......

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...Alias indomitable invincible Donald John Trump oozes wrath inexorably plunging every species of life toward apocalyptic warpath mercilessly threatentens world wide web promising bloodbath val......

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...Truth bubbling forth as from a mountain spring. A gem set in gold resting on purple velvet, “Better a smooth step than a smooth tongue.” He rotates his posterior to the world, While his eyes ar......

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...A Self-Tutoring Translation of RIMBAUD's Final Version " Vowels " in Contemporary Terms (" Vowels " (final version, without the definite article, with the poet's corrections) in RIMBAUD Œuvres......

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...A Self-Tutoring Translation of RIMBAUD's " The Vowels " in Contemporary Terms (" The Vowels " in the Paul Verlaine (first version) copy in RIMBAUD Œuvres complètes. Ed. by Pierre Brunel. Paris ......

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...I feel so rustic, The world being in such a haste Than my normal pace of existence. As sparks of thoughts form in my brain, The time takes a giant leap, And reflects on my novel thoughts Callin......

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...(Apropos of Hughes’s Proverbial Question) What happens when rotten strange fruit… Hanging from trees of auction block wood Become stinking pieces of black flesh…dried blood Putrefying in murder......

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...Through dark ages Through ugly ages Through pale-faced lanky ages We've crawled through the thorns of life and leapt fearlessly over life's hurdles. Through the gates and walls that caged our......

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...I smile to the world And enjoy the warm glance That is returned to me! I smile to the world With a sparkle in my gaze A sparkle having been placed there On purpose Meant to gi......

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