Short Inbreeding Poems

Battle scars, bleeding

Knocked up wombs from inbreeding

Join hands "God's children"...

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Goats
the angels are taking note,
on how yer not acting the goat,
if ya act the goat in time,
they'll figure out the goat drinks wine,
the san-goannas know it,
inbreeding suits em fine,
to be a goat of a poet,
just aint a bloody crime...
Don
re : "Living life" Debbie Duncan...

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A city dies in me
anacephalic.
A white sheet spreads/
blinding.

You don’t feel the epidural.
Untitled, death walks/
like a whore/
contamination of inbreeding.

Recycled pain
hurts again. You want
to give a stillbirth
over the dense-packed nettle.

First birthday of a dream.						


SATISH VERMA...

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A city dies in me
anacephalic.
A white sheet spreads/
blinding.

You don’t feel the epidural.
Untitled, death walks/
like a whore/
contamination of inbreeding.

Recycled pain
hurts again. You want
to give a stillbirth
over the dense-packed nettle.

First birthday of a dream.						


SATISH VERMA...

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hey he was him
and she was her
Appalachian
wading

i found not a pond
and not a pool
but nothin we
could not

breath and or swim
and since it's all
relatively
speaking

she is my third
cousin removed
by my second aunt's
uncle's first university

room
mate so
what does
that make me?

other then
the shallow
end of the gene
puddle...

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