Razed Poems - Poems about Razed

...I stared into the mirror's glass, But saw no face, just smoke and ash. A grin that wasn't mine took hold, Its teeth were crooked, dead, and cold. It whispered truths I dared not know, Of burie......

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...By furnace burnished, and by flames destroyed, A sword is tested, and a mansion razed. Endeavours, fight, and efforts – all are void, To quell a menacing, relentless blaze. But in the midst o......

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...Cold, warm, horrifying, inviting Grinding away at the last pink and grey pustules pooling at the bottom of my Skull Gods own light pushes and claws helplessly against thin nylon ......

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...The daylight ghosts I took the bus to the village it didn’t stop there anymore, and no buses were going that way. The only road to my house was a track For tractors and mules. In my absence,......

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...A wind-induced smile greets me. Cradling the baby’s head, floccose like a ripe raspberry; I’m both filled with wonder and dread. The fragrance of the care products is a stark contrast to the latibule......

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...Remember the time. Remember the days. Before the weave….. After the straightening comb and fried dried perm, wig……. When we were beautiful, Oh, so black and beautiful. When the character of bla......

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...My Lord... My Lord, this day... You are sweet-smelling, like the first roses in spring, and still... the very cold of winter air that bites and delights remains. The sun rising in......

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...Angry Birds Crowing. Distressed Echoes Find God. Hapless, Infernal January. Karma Levels. Mangroves Neutralized. Ornithological Panic. Questions. Razed, Sawdustted Toyon. Unsheltered. Vaporiz......

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...There are many zones the popular Twilight Zone crossing the school zone with all the basics like writhing and reeling and arrhythmias are fatal for Western students cluelessness,......

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...Existence "Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it." – Confucius Time carves through me, a blade precise, splitting the soul in swift, sharp slices. Beliefs dissolve in apathetic mis......

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...Happy two thousand twenty fourth birthday Autumn - September twenty second But first etymological climatological meteorological esoterica: The word autumn (/'??t?m/) is derived from Latin autu......

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...the love and reverence is what I noticed first a motherland a homeland but then I saw the curse a beautiful Israeli girl too jewish shunned like me but a goy in the kitchen still insta......

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...Whispers of your skin, a piercing ember Razing my soul, in heart's December You spurn my soul, still I'm holding on tight To the oath of your love, a guiding light......

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...Doubting thomas doth hanker to live in (or share)... a house without gossips nor gonifs with the missus Maybe a pair of stray eyes will alight on my post might subsequently manifest destiny as......

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...Pictures of life are so blurry looking through the lens of a wet pane Wind fills it with all its fury heavy; driving me today a cold rain It howls with a strength; if only I could use the screen as......

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