Recoiling Poems - Poems about Recoiling

...I can see them. Even after almost being impaled. Still. I could die without even knowing. Instead, I don’t. I saw them outside today. Hot tea does that to you. Makes everything burning ho......

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... In your eyes, reflected to me are memories of beautiful, trembling pieces of laughing hope still colors of grace and belief feelings pouring from the shadows never just make believe a......

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...I know I have a big heart Because I can feel how often it cracks. It's fragile like glass, But bounces back, Broken, then fixed, Then broken, then fixed, Recoiling like elastic And snapping ba......

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... My tongue curls in on itself, an unreasonable fist too stubborn to unclench. Pulling punches, muscle memory it never owned, saves what little flesh hasn’t folded to thicker skin in the game. ......

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...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......

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...When you stood on the bridge He along stood firmly by your side. When you almost fell off the edge That courage he never tried to hide. With his artful kind and peaceful mind The Portrait b......

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...gaslight me the movie of my underdeveloped consciousness give me a hand take thine arm without the silent treatment and a thank you for the mind fook hoovering is not allowed this is ......

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...The face in the crowd Walking through time The church on the hill That day Etched forever in silent loathing No word, no reason, long, long, gone Fifteen years The face, older ......

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...timing is everything pretty much anytime anyhow anyplace morning noon or evening whatever the birth date no matter the season or how tight the G-string victu......

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...Came back for no good reason, other than making a splash Recoiling in horror, when my demons emit a flash Anointed by unholy chrism, absolves me from the trash Can ......

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...Ambush Hunter Raining, periodic glimpses of eyes glinting, stripes disclosing a tiger prowling through the forest: peering, listening, smelling, drooling, stalking, circling, pausing. ......

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...Cul-de-Sac Quick steps slow to hesitate The sudden curve of a straight white line Into the mists of detour Lined with haunting facades Of blurred addresses And faded street signs Wher......

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...Suckled on time's lifetime of pure sadness where through my life's years were various wars the men who died were killed by the madness those who survived have scattered across shores this darknes......

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...Words on the wall. Go with Paul. So profound. Like a crystal ball. Okay, all coming back. Should have read. Julie, will you go with Paul. But it didn’t. Surely a message. A deeper meaning. ......

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... A tale told by trees, rooted in the things that yearn far from sight and light of day deep within the earth… Wisdom, cautious, heeds - woe befalls one who disturbs a tale told by tree......

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