Putrescent Poems - Poems about Putrescent

... Putrescent figs and spoiling fruit, left in the fridge and long forgotten: show kindness to that big, mean brute, or likewise may your day be rotten. ---------- Another ......

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...Behold! A land writhing in cold prophecies untold, uttered by the foolish and the bold. Where the darkest of clouds swirl and unfold to reveal a land ripe with a decay uncontrolled. Foreverm......

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... Twenty-Twenty 12-28-2019 Miracle man As I sit contemplating this years ending I wonder if it quietly fades as a summer sunset, or gives way, boisterously, to the New Year. Will Tw......

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...Saša Milivojev WELTSCHMERZ ("WORLD PAIN") - THE PAIN OF THE WORLD In this century withal Rivers of blood still flow Bombs echo Children are being killed Heads are being severed ......

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...I don't need mawkish photographs to see the drowning rowboat tethered to the dock, a withered seahorse clinging to debris as umber water seeps through feeble caulk. The cord grass will have gro......

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...‘They’ say there is no dress rehearsal in what is called life . . . Who are they what garments what is heard before and again? Existence or essence or merely the process of life-long learning......

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...I feel you like a gaping wound, A great fetid, gangrenous maw That will never close. I feel you eating me alive, Your disease, Penetrating brain and bone Psyche and soul. Leaving me twisted,......

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...the Medicare, an undeserved fund the patients spend, which seems extremely excrescent, must be crushed immediately without any mend. No coverage serves them right! Be they gravely ill or convales......

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...predicated on verb hose noun sense with brain matter makes me astute and this union with the trappings of virtual reality tub boot would be akin to heaven within the domain of this a......

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...Prostrated to such vastness, unable to speak I turned away leaving fear standing where I had come, and the immense river entered into those boundaries I had raised. I watched the pale colors......

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...Are you one who has danced with the Devil by chance or by choice Are you quick to obey all the orders of each masters voice Repeating the lives of our fathers while blinded by faith Expectant of l......

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...Fringed by putrescent dusk Fingernails dig beneath graveyard wounds Fostered by lexical warfare Within the harrowing fiascos of tomorrow Nothing but bated memories Braided by skin, coffee, and cigare......

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...Debauched, extortionate and inconstant was the knavish and foul mercenary? The perfidious praetorian reprobate was a venal unscrupulous slug. Debased in character and depraved in spirit this pu......

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...Viscid, Black, Highly spoonable. Floating, Submerged, Gellid pieces. Flotsam, Jetsam, Relics of life? Putrescent, ......

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...When we turned eleven our schooldays turned to memories. The descent into the clanking dark commenced as chalk-dust abandoned our nostrils. Reborn as the men o’ the black seam when we turned ele......

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