Slish Poems - Poems about Slish

...I wake up in a film noir bedroom— streetlamp shadows on my ceiling. I dreamt not of being chased but of chasing, of attacking— of taking primitive pleasure from the feel of a face under my f......

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...“The moon’s vision of humanity Was something that it once desired Tinkle, swoouf, it pondered As it’s luminescence gazed at its prodigious oceans The defunct dissection of the body fell in......

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...Off us two went, beneath the trees, that crackled and snappled in Autumn’s crisp breeze, our wellies slish-sloshing through the pelting rain, plip-plopping, plip-plopping again and again. The......

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...While waiting for sun enjoying the water of laughter and fun just drip, drop, dribble No dampening of spirits here, doesn’t matter so let the rains come, and I will just sing along… The birds......

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...The smell of blood awakens me from my slumber. I find myself in the center of a room, walls splattered with blood and chunks of what looks lik......

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