Short Bile Poems

Sour bile on my lips
Carrots and potatoes spew
Orange and yellow...

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Born in Paris and I was
Tossed off in the last metro;
All what is left bile of laughers....

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Grouchy
broody, moody
dope with venom entailed.
Drain the cantankerous bile pile.
Cheer Up!...

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    Half-hearted attempts
      stifle genuine trials

    Leave onlookers tasting
      a discharge of bile...

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Expel the bile; quench it at source
Excise the cause; bite it right off
No other way; no other course
Do it now; dump the stench in trough....

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Burdened weight, cement blocks clear fate 
Drowning layers of my solitude 
Lifted in smile, despite my bile
Cleansed through energy I expense...

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Bad beaked beatle,biting 
badly like a busy bug on 
my bare black back and 
it began to bleed bile 
bitter blocks of 
blameless 
blood,balefully  ....

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IRAQI BLOOD STORM 

helicopters swarm
 red dust like cake flour clings
 panic tastes like bile
 rising crescendo of screams
 sulphur clouds the reasons why...

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It hurts to
But I have to, 
I feel it rising,
Like vomit or bile 
The feeling of tiny knives, 
Forcing it out slowly. 
I sit across from you, 
trying,
To hold it back....

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Grumpy all the while

housing all the bile

building on hate pile

calling all vile

distanced by  a mile

missing  all the smile

hemmed in an isle

All  set to derail....

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your double-talk confusion fills my head,
them that's not shall lose the Bible said,
don't mind spilling bile and milk for gall,
so it may be, yeah, but I ain't feeling that at all....

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Bile-blood
Drip drops
On the
BLacktop
From my mouth,
Christened like
The cup
During communion-
This pavement
Shall be my
Chalice
I guess
Even asphalt
Can be a
Heavenly view....

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Bitter pills
swallowed
meet bitter bile
and destroy all
clarity,
all ability
to determine
friend from foe.
Bitter pills dissolved
in bitter bile
must wait for
time
to be resolved....

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A rush of bile felt I
When the kid helpless 
saw I
Sleeping in the house of 
thrash.
Then I looked at me
And my stars thanked I!
But it instantly hit me
That kindness begins 
but with me!...

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Pantheon of obtuse glorifications
Hallways confetti bile stymied soldiers smile
'Incomiiiiiiiiing!!!!'
Waves and waves of the nation's slaves
Wave your flag
The few 
The proud
The crippled and the dead...

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To the unknown in outer space, sending a missile
on a wrong direction, problems should go on exile
converting broilers to layers
supported by so much prayers
hoping the mistake will turn out to be a sweet bile....

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In the darkest moments 
Drowning in my bile
T’was, not God that saved me 
But a close friend’s smile 

God gifted us all with life
Even forfeiting His Son
When the greatest gift of all
Is the people we name loved ones...

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retched, a stomach twisting curdle
sour, the bile that rises from malcontent
tearful, yet, tears are futile, a waste of water
understanding seems never to come or come too late
all one can do is suck it up and try to love again...

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Never seen a star
just its dying light
never felt happiness
try as i might
never heard true loves whisper
within the steam of night
never smelt the sweetest rose
above the bile and stale
Never spoke a truer word
than this hopeless tale...

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I love you so much to the sun and back 
Even though you don't have a grand nor buck 
What matter is your sweet smile 
Even though you look like bile 
It always gives me the feeling of luck 

Valentine funny limerick poetry contest 
4th place...

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Will you soon speak to me of thy love, Joan
Tell me that you want me as I want you
Can I endure a callous bile adieu
from thy lips most cerise, soft, tender, sweet,
from those which solely I have ever known.
Let’s share, inamorata, time is fleet....

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The shadows entice
All who are present
Feel the vibrations
That encase our lungs
Black spills throughout here

Tainted by night
We drift among
Bleak entities
Pausing for air

Threats of bile
Stir inside
Lifeless souls

We are 
No more

Gone....

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Hands on hips,
sweat on her forehead,
tongue in knots
heart in her throat
she asks—

Are there paper towels?
My kid threw up in the wine aisle.

Sweat on his forehead,
knees on the tile,
a seventeen-year-old employee
scoops bile into a dustpan...

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Past life ghosts they drift and creep
spread their bile on those who sleep
cold as ice with no soft side 
For mud bound stains dug so deep



Poem entered on Poetry Soup March 17/2020.

Let The Pens Flow  -  Jueju Poetry Contest 

Sponsor : Jenish Somadas...

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Is that my brains
Splattered on your shirt?
Tell me, if you will...
Did that hurt?

See, I never had much use
for them anyway,
All they did...
Was get in the way...

Nice color at that....
Kind'a maybe a new style....
Brain covered wardrobe
With shorts of bile!...

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