Scavenge Poems - Poems about Scavenge

...Feelings were lost. i feel angry once more but not sad. Only guilt. I hate myself for it. My mental state of cause sent me to beings someone’s interest… when the tables turned No interest was retu......

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...Upon a dark and stormy night... as jagged bolts of lightning tore thru the the midnight clear and figuratively ripped the sky to shreds (analogous to jumping Jack flash), and ear splitting thu......

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...Oh my dear where o where have you gone Please not as far as where I won’t ever find you I lost you before and now again like the dawn But you have found yet again a place anew In the shadows I’......

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...The night swallowed her, quiet as the sea, Where the waves carried whispers, heavy and deep— Sara, a ripple lost in the currents of time, A flicker gone dark beneath the moon's hollow eye. Ocea......

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...he rummages through my trash at night scurrying off in mist of daybreak I rarely catch his masked face, but sometimes glimpse his striped tail he brings the family, they scavenge together slap......

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...handing me over through the next door waiting for my fight to give in injections to soothe it all away demons flowing through my veins changing my DNA from careless want to endorphin need ......

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...I loved you. I really did. My poetry is about you Your face so neatly carved into my brain I can draw you from memory. You were the first to know how I felt How you tugged at my heartstrings......

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...Some get over a bad childhood, they rise to the top of a hill to set fire to the bloody rags of a choiceless youth. The beacon flares, below a forest of wide-eyed animals watch as the sacrifice,......

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...Seagulls soar and pigeons fly, Sharing one huge cloud-streaked sky. While they swoop and scavenge, I Sit watching them in flight. Walkers with their dogs stroll by; Joggers pass, their heads h......

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...FICTIONAL BIO: The missus asked me (hitherto known as her bozo) just mere moments ago to craft humorous poem to glow nsync with the shiny nose of Rudolph keeping syncopated metrical flow thu......

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...Pain squizzes life out of my paralyzed mind and it feels like a grain of sugar under attack from ants. Induring comes with an ocean of tears Never ending and excruciating Sending my body into man......

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...just like foxes they arise from dark places they come to fight and scavenge As they start to climb they become stronger in a pack. the power they have goes over their heads there's no way they'......

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...He sat on a bench in the Boston Common one day and watched children play, people drinking LATTE’S walk their dogs, the homeless scavenge, and the alkies and addicts beg for money. A somewhat disheve......

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...Christmas is coming And I myself once upon a time Much like the goose was getting fat I am now sadly not For I am currently now getting thinner than The leftover wishbone from this y......

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...I am a stranger in an alien land, Always searching for eternal youth, Controlled by an aristocracy with Little time for honesty and truth. The food banks are booming Hardly a state of joy and g......

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