Reclusion Poems - Poems about Reclusion

...Most people notice my sunny disposition, one that can cause blindness & irreparable skin damage. They remark on the fact that all of my poetry is so cheerful and positive, wonder how a person ......

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...social reclusion self inflicted exclusion all by delusion conspiracy profusion ~ there is no jab collusion ~ By David Kavanagh......

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...I have a friend whose name is HOPE, who years ago lost his way. Not only had he disappeared physically, but he was also going astray. ......

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...I’m a man of many theories based on life and death alone, With my human head buried intrinsically in the ground, A limited lack of imagination stymied by reason I’ve found. If I’m to find......

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...Looking back curiously acquiescent in 4th floor chaos Looking through these dresser drawers of sleepy underclothing Retrospective shirts and tiresome socks, these sheaths of self more co......

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...When trouble finds my place in time I stick to rhythm meter rhyme The planet wobbles out of kilter Poetry is my lens reflection filter As virus sheds its ugly eerie mask's persona ......

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...To you my quondam friend! I made myself a heretic through the sacrament Of unearthed and burnt, Through the enforcement of raucous, And above all, the magn......

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...There was a time with raging blaze when suspension lost track in bad faith and delusion and bridges burnt ahead Cold it was des......

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...Oh My God You can do it alone Sissy don’t be a ‘sour puss’ All that rolling a stone uphill is best done in utter ~ Reclusion ~ Oh Godot all that waiting and never to come Almost there an......

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...The rain pelted around me and washed away my purity Leaving me bared, exposed in my femininity Now, instead of puzzling over my reclusion, The whole world shall gape at my vulnerability! Why, ......

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...Power of Journeys New horizons speak in hope and pull me to Pablo Neruda’s country ‘Twenty poems of love’ inspired by Santiago Robinson Crusoe Island Serene landscapes volcano......

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...When It Is Winter Whence from shine the seasons to whom and to where High on snow peaked mountains sits the Buddha under a fir tree Exalted warm in the glow of change and stillness he mediat......

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... A few quiet hours of solitude, detached from life by choice, Apart and withdrawn from humanity - the world; Solitude, tranquility - O, sweet the peace and quiet, In this sel......

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...Enigmatic Lane This enigmatic lane- I’ve walked long. And now I see Only barren lands, A mere setting sun, And a vague horizon. I turn to look back Along this enigmatic lane. And then I see Those u......

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..."...Dominus orationem meam suscepit." Burning his little jelly bottom raw, He blisters in his liquid greenish poop. He has no means to summon us at all To drain the acid swamp of split pea soup. E......

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