Skinless Poems - Poems about Skinless

...River makes its final clunk Between Hills Rolling boulders like turtle shells Empty of their mouths and hearts River bent Flailing legs and neck No longer reflects The sun and moon From wa......

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...Tombs begin to bloom like raw, bloodless wounds. Tomes are written with truths of her dead moon’s tones. A keening lunacy keeps the dirges alive, while bones rise out of repose. A degloved hand on......

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...I will try and hide the mushroom cloud and restore the skinless bodies, I will un-char the charred, reassemble the dead children, I will then un-vitrify the rocks and the sand and rebuild citi......

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...Eagerness ******************************************************* The harness digs into tender, wounded flesh. Growth has exceeded our bonds and makes them uncomfortable…painful. On......

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...Jensen plays to the skinless drum Ten chocolate soldiers melt down by the campside Platitudes of the night crimson altar affairs preside I have forgotten your face wish i was a pram under fu......

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...At the end, when time is a skinless finger, drawing thin lines in the dust. You may look at all the once acquired, you might recall all the mislaid. There may be sadness, or a mold-tinged nost......

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...1000 colorful shadows float around my head rejoicing in the depths of solitude they take no heed singing to the skinless drum Fate has a circular charm Tin soldiers caught in the fire with thre......

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...Wine wakes me in the morning Dismisses the second cup of coffee Half a bottle is all right at night But, in the morning it’s sinful Twist open liquid courage Sweet shame and temptation I wea......

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...Bread and Butter showed up first, thank God, with bread and butter (we hadn't any food out yet). They had flown in from Detroit on a real time-crunch. Then the Gherkins arrived Pushing thro......

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...Father I so love you, I do And I choose to Worship You In Truth, i choose A wave in the new day A Beating Heart grateful So I say glad to be alive It is an honor to pray So thankf......

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...“Beauty is skin deep...” – hmm...I guess at times it is thus; but I have met beauty seeming, through and through – and have met beauty that was clearly skinless~a spirit radiating, outshining al......

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...They laid and built a new road; in the heat of the day it looks like a stretched curved spine along which newly planted trees grow their skimpy wishbones as they file along the verge. The......

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...I. The Fish Crow is an outcast amongst the seagulls Standing on the hot Miami sand At the end Of our rose-colored beach towel Nodding and blabbing half-heartedly Nuh-uh nuh-uh To the lack ......

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...Milk drip slid pooled lake lick languish Cirus segments slice sour anguish Berries bowl buried, sandwiched Split banana smiles skinless raw Pokes ice topped mountains tongues adore Indulged in......

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...Words of truth you have never heard before If I ruled the world; I wanted to create a well-organized world of the future where all is - (... or virtually all ) - are happy __ A Wonderful New Wo......

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