Scrip Poems - Poems about Scrip

...Hypothesis: Hurt is Whether you want it Or not Experimental Design: In whatever a day is And while appearing sane I will work my way through One bottle of......Read the rest...

...Mitchell: Good sirs, my word was fair. No discrepancy stains the pages of my ledger. The fifth tier is a sub-basement beneath the cellar floor of the temple’s vestibule. Any woman who is not tagged w......Read the rest...

... Crack-ed craniums, splintered personalities Neural pathway of coping escape led to a padded place for shattered identities Disposable souls, which fell thru the cracks, became ill wee......Read the rest...

...Lord, where would I be without your love? (I would be lost forever more) Lord, where I would I be without your love? (I would be nowhere at all, nowhere at all) Lord, where would I be without y......Read the rest...

... Don’t pardon those demockratory quips, them dishonest mistakes Unless you love walking thru a field of verbal cow chips Beware! Aye lips very often halitosis snip Here is a rue unpa......Read the rest...

... It’s mortuary time to a-tone deaf clock in to the pawn fate of warlock plans that bewitch angle bend The hourglass is turned over again, wearily watch the sands of your inhalation dw......Read the rest...

... Every flower has its own color With annual observation, this we springtime discover Give a womb kernel cede of acknowledgment To the spectrum birthright of each other We are all o......Read the rest...

... With a disorderly, syringe-induced slap, dark thoughts welcomed a groggy passenger to the padded wall madness Foggy-eyed from the spinal needle tap, involuntary entrance was the ......Read the rest...

... Looks like dem old ugly chains got a new modern face Beauty upgrade ... high-end cosmetic tech; low-cost dressed in labor modest, minimum maintentance convenience From da delta pla......Read the rest...

...YOU ARE HERE.... YOU ARE THERE.... WHY THOU EVERYWHERE? NO EARS....NO EYES....STILL SO MUCH PRIDE... IT SAID IN A VOICE”IT’S BECAUSE I LOVE THOU.” “I AM SENT TO PROTECT YOU BU THR BLOOD OF Y......Read the rest...

...This poet decided against becoming a measly minced meaty morsel undetected inauspicious augury assigning adept aqueous ace AOL amphibian, who surreptitiously crept to t......Read the rest...

...He always loved knives. Blades flicking sharp like a snake's tongue. "Knives never lie," he said. The moment depends on honing. A ritual all its own. Scrip. Scra......Read the rest...

...Goodnight to our Rome with all your garrisons and your streets that have become as loveless as empty barracks. For you I will never weep. After all, your Senators Who made the deals To keep th......Read the rest...

...By Curtis Johnson You may never become a hero or a person of great renown; Or throw a ‘no hitter’ from a Major League pitcher’s mound. Your name may never grace the pages of anybody’s magazin......Read the rest...

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