Short Clots Poems

Dice and pieces, blown on trusses
Numbers and feathers, trots and roaming
Spice with dashes, thrown in sashes
Dots and wreaths, clots and breaths reeming...

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Statesman vs politician
Priest vs Holy Man
Truth vs Falsehood
Evil vs Good

(Love can never hate)

Heart Attacks:

God cuts man slack
in which man foolishly
ties knots – Soul Clots....

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I often add beauty to your song,
enhancing nouns is where I belong;
however,place upon me a curb,
for I,the limelight steal from your verb;
my over-use can bbe a curse,as
too much of this good thing,clots a verse....

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I was clawing at the cost. 

Breathing in monster’s breath on me is lost. 

I had lost my abilities in my sleep. 

But I earned something new to keep. 

Sympathy lives in me in knots. 

In my blood, sympathy clots....

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Wearing a heart monitor is annoying at the least
Aware of it's function, gives an indication of heart grief
Whether healthy of not
Free of nasty blood clots
Annoying, but could indicate a life long yummy feast...

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It must be terrible…
to be tied up in knots,
what if it clots...
how could one complain?
Such a terrible shame,
I can't help you loosen it...
not even a little bit, 
maybe, just cut the cord? 
and let that be the end of it.
...

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Words seep
Blood flows
Clots form
Minds bend
Souls snap
Cuts scar
Hope dies
The world
Revolves
Till you're dizzy dizzy 
Dizzy
No time to breathe
Falling behind
No time to sleep
Staying blind
Howl at the moon
No one else listens...

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Figment
Fragment
Fracture


Deep cut
Blood stains
Pain punctures


Iodine bites
Torn flesh
Scar tissue


Iodine ooze
Blood dyed
Strange tint


Wander
Broken
Wonder


Puncture
Poignant
Authentic


Pain hurls
Blood clots
Healing begins


Leon Enriquez
27 Apr 2014
Singapore...

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In a sweet nibble of mine;
A cold blood- drop clots 
on your red lips.
In a sweat hug of mine;
A strong thread enters
into the hole of your heart;
To stitch our bodies into
one cloth for a 
life better together....

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com...

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Imbued rose colors
of birth. Sky tinted billowed
petals, junked. Florid

gardens, immaculate.
Scents of citrus heavens. Bloodshot
tinctured cotton

colors. Rubicund 
chalk crumbles, powders highlands
thrusting. An ingress

kerfs a hyloid 
barrier. Cruer clots. Spook.
Cimmeran smudges....

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Four pieces
Three shards fit together, the other
Gone
Useless urn
Helpless as tears
Drain through, blood
Flows out
Without
Stop
But then
Blood clots
Miracle!
Torrent to river to trickle until
The hole holds
Souls full, but
The vase remains
Forever broken
Never whole
Or full
again...

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LAMPS

in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps
velvet cushions of blood pillow tramps
liquidised assorted pots
constellation drops
sanity
stops
vanity
landing dark red clots
a fresh new beating life stops
as life seeps into dark soggy damps
in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps...

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Doctors have connected the dots:
COVID-19 balloons blood clots!
Avoid aftermath
Just soak in a bath*
To send blood clots sailing like yachts!

* A Japanese study reports that
soaking in a tub 2-4 times each week
reduces clots and blood pressure plus
coronary heart disease by 25% and 
strokes by 13%...

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You reside behind my eyeballs,
but you most enjoy paralyzing my fingertips.
You feast on the thought-clots 
plugging my brain.
You see what I once saw
because you watch what is stolen from me,
as I desperately grasp at what
was digested long ago.
When will my mind be freed?
When will my imagination be reborn?...

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Stern stakes
Mind makes
Fear fake


Sad streak
Wit weak
Prompts peak


Stray sift
Loud lift
Guides gift


Noose near
Freaks fear
Clots clear


Taste touch
Mull much
Sweat such


Game glides
Sure slide
Poor pride


Know keep
Soft sleep
Prize peep




Leon Enriquez
11 September 2019
Singapore...

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Ask your doctor about 603712 Sporatic Moratic the TV ad man says.
It might be the only way to reduce your pneumonia.
Possible side effects include
Itching
Hives
Canker sores
Cancer
Swollen limbs
Blood clots
Shortened breath
Shingles
Warts
Shortened life
I immediately call my doctor, demanding he prescribe this to me....

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Road span of knots, 
panels off line,
concrete of slopes, 
signs every mile.    

Dogged heart beats,
all here in haste,
tense nerves of streets,
the last – the first,

Wheel marks of brake,  
air petrol fume,
black traces fade,
combustion doom.

Wrong pulse on earth, 
neurons at odds,                                                   
no cares on death, 
tired soul of clots....

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Visit New Mexico,
she says... diamond cut sea
colored skies, a white

bursting. Sparkles. Reach
for these silver crests; gather-
birds soaring. Enspheres.

Orange tincture of
the peels loosening.Cruer
trickling down your

hands shaped like these peeled
spectral trees. Edges. Claws, clenched.
Titian dresses

the denuded bark:
sunlit ornaments. Deserts.
Bloodshot cast wings. Clots....

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I'm tired
Tired of my bruises 
Tired of these fake kisses
You give me every night
After dragging me to hell,
After ripping my heart into shreds
But not letting a single tear shed
Down my cheeks,
Cause you vowed to my dad
That you'll make my dopamine reach peaks..
But baby, all you do now
Is break me into pieces 
Feast on my flesh
Cause a thousand blood clots,
Leaving my bones to rot.....

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She's choking on blood clots 
over the moon
her mind has gone wondering and 
it won't be back soon.

She's talking to angels 
under the sea
her windy expression 
is causing a breeze.

She's purple mixtures
of all that's not good,
her shape isn't changing
i don't think that it could.

She walks with the devil 
and flies with the birds.
Her mouth is an ashtray
and she's ashing her words....

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Run !

         Thuds!    Thuds!  THUDS!
Bellowing thunder at the carpet display of lightening
There, are wars and guns…

Wails and  the terrors of an enraged whales
BLOOD SHEDS… THE COLOUR IS RED… THIS IS BLOOD

Run! Help me , Help my mother, my sister, OH! my Child
Flakes of fire…
Clots spreads .. A SHOCKING SPLASH AND BOOM!

WAILS… DEBRIS… DREAMS BURIED IN BLOODS

I have seen the MOVIE....

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S U I C I D E N O T E

This rhythm is a tide
of blood oozing in sickly
veins to rainless bones;
stanza by stanza- clots
drip and stink.

This poem is music
to the winds,
to loose whiffs out
the window panes,
to hidden souls
afloat dark haze.

This poem is a suicide
note authored
by a depressed soul,
he heartened to
embrace the kisses
of the great beyond.

it is sin to read this poem....

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Swollen eyes
Smeared blood on my chin
Iron taste in my throat
Stinging nose
Cheeks like a fire truck
Eyes like leaky vases
Drip drip drip
Blood everywhere
Blood not stopping
Blood still falling out
Clots of it in my sink
Lots of it on my cheek
CNBD struck again


*CNBD is Chronic Nose Bleed Disorder
I have anywhere from 4 to 30 nosebleeds a week ranging in severity, so I wrote a poem about it...

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Not hiding in the closet
Not under my bed
Believe it or not
The demons are all in my head
Voices aren’t cured with any medication
Happiness is nothing but constipation
It’ll never show
More disturbed than you know
As depression continues to grow
The towel I want to throw
Suicidal thoughts
Praying for blood clots
Anxiety from society
It’s not very fun
You may not like me
But you’re not the only one...

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My father told me how
Pretty petals blooms
and blow away
In just one day they’ve gone away
So dry we cant fresh again
even if we cry and cry and cry our pains
and our eyes frizzle bleeding clots of rain
it can never stop heal the wound
But the tears we pour
they never waste away
They make dews and wet the earth
that just before our eyes 
New roses sprout again
cheering up our sorry faces
though
The joy it brings still has an end...

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