Serrations Poems - Poems about Serrations

... moon … beams that burn - that turn my surgings to slag my teeth to serrations, hungering … can those silly sentients not see the verity in my veneration, you? do they truly think it’s only......

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...In the arms that love me To the place that truly cares Who is always there for me Has seen my soul torn bare Who smoothes the worlds serrations And salves the heavy heart My friend,......

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...Dim capsules pad my senses and brittle fruits amuse my tongue with sympathetic serrations that trim anger back to guilt, anxiety back to discontent and shave bald my laughter and my tears. I......

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...Beautiful, burnished, brilliant Yet, my ink friendly inclinations produce a chemical discrepancy And now, you come – Artist Scratching, on my polished mental plate Do not blacken me with your fum......

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