Short Convulsing Poems

Giant gator grabbing
Convulsing, chunks crashing
twisting, twirling, thrashing
muskrat mammal munched....

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As I smoke the living dead, I inhale my mind
and produce dreams as if the devils thoughts 
were convulsing in bliss. They become reality and dance
around me as pagan rituals....

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Eleven minutes are left
Before you come with your brush
To paint the convulsing cloud
Ah just eleven
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June 23, 2016
Contest: Part 2--Fully Booked
Book title: Eleven Minutes (Paolo Coehlo)
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud...

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Failure to say that yes, His Beauty, shall thrust it's sickle
Into her earth soon there after convulsing their solar stars
Angel food cake latter day rains a new manna cannibals await
Carnelian this evil dead of ancient tombs these shuttered moons
Raging flames, inside hell's pain and carrion, they'll awake ? Artemis....

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I am just a brain 
Waiting to be cracked at

I am just a body
Waiting to be looked at
To be used, abused and milked 
Like a domestic wild pet

I love the way that you look at me
I am using my body
As I am positioning my brain
Shouting my lung out with silence
For your eyes to hear me 

I'm convulsing inwards 
As my own rib cage trying to break apart
Come on in and save me from myself...

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your love opens to me
like a mother to embrace her infant son
and yet i can't partake in this high
that keeps me going

i have sobered through my addiction to you
i shook in my bed, convulsing, tears streaming down my face
near the point of death only to be brought lower than before
your love has never faultered
wavered
or denied me in any way
and yet i find
that it is hard to accept that i can't live without you...

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Summer dresses
Sunset smiles
Intertwined fingers
Infatuation by trial 

Giggling glances
Fidgeting hair
Anticipating lips
Confessions spared

Teenage tongues
Passion spry
Inviting innocence
Naive thighs

Misplaced moment
Serrated sigh
Ripped restraint
Something awry

Smothered trust
Eyes of escape
Groped distress
A cry of rape

Muffled scratches
Screaming tears
Convulsing portrait
Of frozen fear

Scared secrets
Trembling outside 
Closed closets
Daughters inside...

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it was yesterday.
four o'clock in the morning and I woke up.
was convulsing with words.
still lying and though scared
I thought how beautiful they would be
all those words together.
but when i got up later
they were all gone.
at that time they seemed to make sense.
poetic sense.
but they are already gone.
maybe they appeared
to drown some nightmare.
a bad dream
in which the choked words screamed:
look at us here,
struggling to make us poetry....

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You are poison
Poison for my heart
In a way that no one can know
A god's betrayal so solemnly unfolds
In a place so dark there are no holes
Only blackness that unfolds and unfolds
Into sentiments untold
Buried deep beneath my pain, sorrow and desolate shame
Is this place so hollow 
even I
Fail, am siezed
Cease to exist
Across from me the danger of my weakness sits
Writhing, convulsing 
beneath the weight of this
My past, my desires, my values
leak from every orifice...

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Single scream long, loud
gurgling,
desk shaking
falling to floor
convulsing
moaning noises
She's not okay
running
getting help, fast
please help her
grunting
groaning
She's not okay
She's not okay
someone move the desks
crying
Cany you hear me
Come back
get help
call her parents
everyone out of the room
She's not okay
She's not okay
little noises
blue lips
it's not her lipstick
hopeless feeling
all through the day
She's not okay
She's not okay
She's not okay...

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