Skins Poems - Poems about Skins

(with nudity optional) Not another effort from "The Left"s bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. I don't object to the subject necessarily. All Hell Breaks-Loose sometimes For Heaven's Sake too. Good thing they left a muggle's shoreline to toe-upon, the scurrilous waves banging against their new-found providential-truths. The prophet Pirsig¹...

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On the ash-heap of history strewn towers and pyramids ruined Of civilizations long since extinct alive only in pottery and sphinx They once fought the Jews tooth and nail striving hard, but to no avail To eliminate Israel once and...

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Those fools atop the hill are at it again. Pissing away our money that we never really had. Another trillion or two in debt. To fund the illegal's welfare checks... Another frivolous war fought by the poor...for rich men. Another tax yoke upon my blue-collar neck... Those inside trader-jesters atop the hill. Lack any respect for America and her people. To them, we're...

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Humanity Exists As Sad Creatures With Evil Skins Reprieve may be a fine desert or a freedom to live A blessing freely granted or the power to freely give But we must dare admit what immense courage some things take And use our smart brains to identify the sorrowful fakes For humans react to threats in many kinds of strange...

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Age 10 slough. Age twenty slough. Age thirty slough. Age forty and fifty slough and so on. Age sixty was a mighty shedding, the polished scales rattling in the very teeth of death. Wriggling skins, some actual skins, much metaphorical molt, ephemeral epithelial layers of self. Shadow buzzards; those gormandizing birds that exfoliate entropy, they that aid the slip-sliding away of all pivotal and transitional days, they now sing my...

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Thin Skins Haiku: by Tom October 28,2021 You’ve permission, if you’re feeling mistreated, to make signs and whine. ...

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It was her skin in the ground It was her skin with blood beneath It was her skin with heat and humid It was her skin in countless shades of grey It was her skin in columnar colors of brown It was her skin in bruised blisters of black It was her still life, silent life, upon us It was broken, wrinkled,...

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For naturally aged old bodies, new age spirituality may bring to mind Natural AND spiritual co-creative tensions between regenerative positive empowerment and degenerative negative dark, yet still warmly wet newborn, womb-like metamorphic attachment memories, Continuous recycles of re-generate life and de-generating deaths, Wins and losses, Healthy days and wealth uneased nights Free of hoarding ego privileges embedded in Earth's blue/green cooperative ecosystemic timeless multiculturing senses Of natural old ages giving way to continuous dipolar co-arising appositional/oppositional bicameral cooperative/competitive spiritually...

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There are two sins 2 skins Black White both done the same What's in their name ARE THEY TREATED THE SAME I can't breathe I can't read Am I equally subdue, obtained Detained 2 skins Black White both done the same What's in their name Should there be a new morality code... With mandate rights for EVERYONE starting with the Blacks and the Whites Let's mandate a moralsnot based on different denominations or on...

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There was a pair Both having creative flair Then another two Having nothing to do Twins on two wheels Looking for a steal No need for a club Being in the woods with these guys who were studs Partying at the lake Spending what they make Not thinking this is a mistake A DJ was...

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Old and New Wine Skins In old skins should not put new wine, And yet both old and new are divine; A renewal; Will refuel; Am glad that God will always be mine. Jim Horn...

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Lions in Sheep skins Is all that is left in the World No more brotherhood and kins The world before only need to be told. From family members to friends, Supervisors to managers, Officials to Religious leaders, Neighbourhood and abroad, The pure heart is still below the ladders. Lions in a sheep skin, They come like sheeps, Covered in the light of goodness and hope, As white...

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Brown barren bush stretches deep down away from sun's refueling light recalling our shared history still composts Earth's co-invested soil, soulful mystery. "Rejoin Earth's cooperative" s/he says marvelously, reinvesting in humane religion. S/he sways silent aloha peace namaste have our enlightened day empowering together. I look away to write to us about us with us for us emerging, evolving our co-revolving Roots in eggs like seeds, sacred breeds and divine feeds....

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I could hear my heartbeat In that moment of silence, When darkness was all around But my eyes were wide open. When tears rolled down through them, The time when I believed it was the end But something kept me alive Hope, I think it was Defined the difference between the dead and I, Lying down on the cold ground In that moment I thought...

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If we all walked around without our skins, virtues apparent as well as our sins, would he look different than I do, or you? God said that we should love our fellow man although he may live in another land. Why is it that’s so hard for us to do? Though he may go by a strange sounding name, beneath...

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