Self Immolation Poems - Poems about Self Immolation

...As I ascend the podium, a predator of piquant pontifications, my eyes ravage the assemblage of adversaries, their countenances a canvas of consternation and morbid fascination. The atmosphere is heav......

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...We are a species gnawing at the roots of existence, hellbent on self-immolation, our every endeavor a funiculus of futility. The argent legacy of our forebears, squandered by imbecilic hands that mol......

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...Soul of skeptic writhes with agonizing torture (like a burning man) in Dante's Inferno Self immolation as sacrificial bleating lamb promises eternal martyrdom awaiting voluntary die hard protest......

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...Inevitably, tears of love, of sorrow, tears that stem from my heart, flow whenever I think of your sacrifice, the ultimate payment of a high price. You were a principled, brave man who refused t......

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...Swim my world. Under shadows havoc cry I bend this for you, pressing onto paper, a Caravaggio dawn falling westward. In madness beauty born, will thee watch the Dark machine, its gears of blood ......

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...What muse comes fourth and in what form and creed? I must admit, I am touched in the head and my insides barren and sore So shall today's seed be sown or shall its fruit be harvest? Shall t......

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...calling all mistreated jugglers and wretches of condemned madhouses bewitched by fingers of freak fame the spindly fingers of trickster twins that open the floodgates to occult caverns unleashin......

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...1.Supari intimates because he can. 3.Supari is not scared of laws long hands. 4.Action is taken only against poor batterers. 5.Underworld Don fuukk garls on daily basis. 6.Judiciary absolves itse......

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...The pale faced young damsel By evening turned into a blushing bride Her cheeks made red with rouge And her lips glossed in cherry red But the makeup artist, before Seeing the magic......

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...You can destroy yourself When you allow emotions rule you Especially when you are being manipulated......

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...Mundane, I Ascend and duel. The impulse to use, sentiments of self immolation. The barbaric psyche that perforates thru my perception murderously.  No berth to go, no region to disguise. Amity is ......

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...Prose Poems II by Michael R. Burch These are prose poems (is that an oxymoron?) and experimental poems... briefling by Michael R. Burch manishatched, hopsintotheMix, cavorts, hassex (q......

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...he was sick of the racing stripes on his automobiles a modern-day Buddha in his garage full of himself and vintage cars of classical acclaim and chrome had become nauseous at the mere site o......

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...I once dreamed of you. I remember the sun shining on your beautiful face smiling at me. As you walked away. It seems like the world stopped living and everything in it died alone. I felt loneline......

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...Lozenge by Michael R. Burch When I was closest to love, it did not seem real at all, but a thing of such tenuous sweetness it might dissolve in my mouth like a lozenge of sugar. When I held......

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