Roiled Poems - Poems about Roiled

... / "Like Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language". ~ Chat-GPT / _____ Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the h......

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...I'm neither talking about the turkey Who’s running for President Nor the one which is a country Now embroiled And roiled in turmoil I am talking about the huge pheasant That we all like to fest......

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... ( Introduction: Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language) Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the half-time h......

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...A lonely life it’s not easy being a fisher’s wife but loneliness can be a compassionate companion unbridled spite of bucking boss-mare-waves followed you ashore her turmoil roiled the blood in......

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...Born December 5, 1961, blonde cherubic, lips of rose buds, eyes of the bluest baby innocence. Remember the 1960's brother, Massapequa proud, Long Island. Our Cedar Street, lined once with what ......

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...A blitzkrieg wipes your innocence away and only heaven’s hand can help you now. Your counterparts lie trepid to the fray, for they can sense the wolfen on the prowl. Oh dear Poland, there’ll be n......

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...Within the gyre of life self-centered, Spins mental debris long since splintered. This maelstrom of memories stretches and lengthens Until a breaking point is reckoned. Do bad dreams, and sins fo......

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...Jill Biden decides, 'I'll open my purse' Says gently, 'Honey, your mind's getting worse' Joe said, 'Wutcha mean?' 'My brain is still keen It's my loose lips that are such a darned cu......

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...When angst and hate my rancor stirred Fuming indignation, reddening my face, Emotions choked as muscles tightened, Slurring my speech, abandoning grace; And rational discourse then disappeared ......

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...DEMETER CRIES Sun in center and white wings around The hundred florae in one stem, cheated; My daughter never knew t’was him. The fragrance was sweet but toxic. His chariot stood with black s......

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...Introduction: once again I incorporate my trademark penchant to fabricate fictitiously portions of the following poetic endeavor can you care to discern fact from fiction? Attempts at life......

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...Canada land of the free, that is what my papa said to me when I was just a little girl sitting on his bouncing knee We grew up strong we group up brave we had no fear in this fertile land of lo......

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...Within the frame a sepia scene a dusty porch a rickety chair the fabric of your dusky face creased with ceaseless sunbaked woes your old pair of getaway feet gives a different walk of life......

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...The wrapes of Grath adorn the path that slammer klingks had tread when turning spades in everglades to flosticate the dead. Along the way the snorbels bay at freebled sprutelned that boogeymen had......

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...“Within the fog the distant mountains strain Bruised in shades lavender and forest green Each angle decomposing ~ ~ ~ in the rain” While dreary dawn, dazed, awakens in pain Tra......

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