Short Dismembering Poems

The rain and a sigh
The silence before a daring drop
A calm utterance of hope whilst sharing a prayer 
A well-timed gaze

An avid expectancy
Followed by a tickle of surprise
A thoughtful offering
No money can buy

The word “adore” 
Amongst a woodland wild
A deep kiss in cold places
The heat between eager lips

Literatures of fondness
Dismembering time and space
A lingering tune 
With a poignant resolve...

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It's quite dark.
This part.
At least.
I killed him.
While bringing him to his knees.
Let's start!
One by one I fill...
A bucket of dismembering.
A bucket full of blood and gory. 
Some think it's quite sickening!
Just like me.
Yet I don't know why, 
Why I don't stop.
His legs are off...
His body cold...
One by one, his hands are sold.
Then his toes...
Then his head...
After that I throw him...
I throw him in the bin. 
-Alley...

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TIBET

My country is my heart.
The land is my body.

People came with sharp machines.
Maiming my limbs,
Dismembering my insides.

Without permession,
Without pay. 

My soul is forced out of my body.
My blood turns rancid, poisonous.

They gouge deep wounds over my body.
My tears are as rain.

I want to protect me.
I feel too weak.

I can’t breathe.
I can’t move.

I, so powerless under Chinese violation.
I am in excruciating pain.

Can you hear my cry?...

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Felled in the form and gelled in indescribable,
It was a conundrum quite unfathomable,
Some chemicals reacted on its fibres,
A reaction took place in its innards,
and laughed at scared cowards,
who had shrunk and sprung back,
as if running with their ruck sacks,
the lava spewed from the volcano,
rammed in constantly dismembering form,
all that came in its way was torn,
some truths are like lava,
they simply sear through,
make culprits hurry and attention all drew....

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