Short Pored Poems

I poured

emotions

in cauldron

and lit fire

and laughed

waited

and laughed

to see the outcome

I over the head

pored
pored
pored

I got bored

and chucked the 


pore.

Are you sore?...

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her ebony hair, pulled, tied tightly back
in a manner that sharply accentuates
her haughty, elegantly sculpted face;

the unblemished stretch of ivory-toned,
delicately pored skin over the slant
of an exquisitely endowed bosom;

a work of art is she, just outstanding;
that she really seems real is astounding,
that mannequin there quietly standing....

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feeble flesh feigned
rusty reels' reign
hoity hankers bled
porous pruning led
furious feast fetched
blind blitzkrieg belched

gaunt gifts gored
punctured pills pored
nocturnal nature bored

taunted trees moaned
callous crest cloned
damping drooling drone

eerie ends etched
callous catastrophe clenched.
     '20:04:06:20:38

Note: Of wanky war....

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dark dearth dribbled
crunching cloned cripples:
hoisted hay forlorn
perforating pulpy pawn
punctured pills pored
gaunt gifts gored

nocturnal nature tamed
leering lanky lame
kaleidoscopic chaos craved

meagre missiles moaned
munching mufti robe
rusty rhythm poked

yearning yucks yelled
fuming felon flesh.
      '20:05:04:20:07

Note: Of numbed nature....

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She bled into a river
Where shallow water slept
Pored the essence from her soul
There with the leaves 
That autumn wept

As drop by drop she finally broke
The surface there below 
Broke through that murky river
Where her life began to flow

A stream of white upon a breast
Of dank and muddy water
Forgetting every moment
All the things that life had 
Taught her

Author:  Elaine Cecelia George
Written:  May 1st, 2017...

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I use to dream of a place that I could call home
Everyday I pored my heart into something that had no soul
Pain and anger relishes within, as I cry
My dreams have been broken

Though I attempt a look of happiness and love
I can only hide so much
And as I pray to the one above
A fear deep arises

A bag of broken dreams is what I received
Into and out the situation
What will it take for you to care?
And I can one day hope to find peace...

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My breath I have for you.
Every word I exhale comes out true. 
It’s your mind to believe in me. 
Words my heart is what comes inside of me.
When I look into those sexy eyes. 
I would be crushed if I ever told a lie. 
You are the one I want inside and out. 
My hearts is all yours and you are the only one I care about. 
I’m hoping you are feeling the same about me the way I feel.
I am in love with a person so true, I pored my heart out my love is true....

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