Rinds Poems - Poems about Rinds

...I’ll always feel this way. Love can’t be love which alters where it alteration finds: my driver, she – no matter how she grinds my gears. I’d hardly term it, hand-and-glove: it’s much more like a......

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...Twilight whispers behind the blinds; I barely see, but I believe, In the ruby and orange rinds, Moon blossoms of midsummer eve. I barely see, but I believe In the twinkling star di......

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...still bright orange rinds around juice, mixing with a few very green leaves, mixing ultimately with fried rice and chicken; no peas or carrots. finally in the mouth, hands letting go of virtua......

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...“Rash and inexperienced” frees thoughts within my mind of traipsing deepest Africa retrieving melon rinds. Bi-colored python rock snakes and wondrous fever trees delights in my imagining fro......

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...The Mallard Mimic is a myth.... it calls for a well trained chef to use his knowledge of meat and wines to create a standard that many would wish for and are willing to pay to have ---------......

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...Hey mommy I am here to play Daddy and brother are on the way To the underworld where I sent them By gutting tummies and dissecting Innards go to outwards on the floor Faces you can’t recognize......

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...Icy zephyrs slice through my cloak, a spectral wind, Exhale of dread, shudder and hasten, tremors awaken, Sensation of unseen gazes, pivot, yet no soul in sight. Hehe, narrow escape, her beauty, a......

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...Hunger, all I know is hunger Is all she would say As she slid the blade Sparking off the concrete Hunger, all I know is hunger In a trance she would sway Phantasmagoric cartoon reel Missing pi......

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...To Be sung to Cruella DeVille song Marietta DeVil, cut snip Marietta DeVil, Marietta DeVil She wants nibble of meat, pregnant pulse vile to fill Just an itty bitty bite to kill Marietta, ......

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...A cold summer morning, the snow should melt in less then two days. ,,Hah! We're here on trucks people c'mon let's do another race" We drove plenty of surroundings of trees, I felt the urge to sne......

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...Beneath the pall of an eldritch moon, the library, a mausoleum of forgotten epochs, loomed ominously. Its silhouette, birth......

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...Visceral incantation from onyx velvet lips, moan, groan, to twist my bits as a witch. Salem pyre ancient oak standing the edifice, wrist shackled chains gather round vile cultist. Breast ......

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...the crawling trash-eating growlers empty the jettison of 7 days strong limbs and gloved hands heave and haul tip-over the unwanted tangle of unmindful chaos the machine chews loudly ti......

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...A door made from the haphazard weaving of wood, rust, and ivy. Smudged newspapers flap their wings in a wayward wind. Bird feathers emerge from wet claw prints. Faded condoms spill to feed the m......

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...Sky blue eyes looking past the bounty of pork rinds past boundless skylines stare blankly for way too long then to the menu cradled in his plastic hands. Plant-based food options required b......

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