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Speciousness Poems - Poems about Speciousness


Free Cee I Wish There More of You Who Deserve To Read This

...PLEASE PASS THE SWEETBREAD

With sorrow tomorrow I will say fare thee well
As I be headed for the intestines of hell
A demon misdirected to be duly digested
While his fortitude and factor of fea...
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Categories: speciousness, angst, me,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee Dress For Dreadful Duress

...DRESS FOR DREADFUL DURESS 

The lady’s largesse did not this gent impress
Nor did the dress she donned with damnable disgrace
A woman whose embrace embodies deception’s face
While her grievous grace ...
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Categories: speciousness, angst, woman,
Form: Monorhyme



Free Cee Click Clock

...CLICK-CLOCK

I wish not only to kill time
I want to torture it first the way it torments me
I want a way to forever still time
Since time makes no more sense to me

The clock portends pain and...
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Categories: speciousness, angst, time, time,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee Heroin Is No Heroine

...HEROIN’S NO HEROINE 

Heed well the words bespoken by I
I who has need for you to heed my words

For I have hindered far too many
And continuously condemned conquest to condemnation
For I am a...
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Categories: speciousness, angst, words,
Form: Monorhyme

Free Cee 74682 In Blue

...He begs to know "what is that smoke,
it smells like burning human skin?
and then he begins to choke
and was there to witness the madness begin

i can see him
a tattered tot in tattered cotton s...
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Categories: speciousness, angst, child, child, men,
Form: Monorhyme



I Love You In Clear

...I love you in clear
So I can see right through
Your unlimited untruths
You secrete speciousness
As I absorb accuracy
So unmatched are we
So finished
So final
So spent...
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Categories: speciousness, introspection, lost love, sad,
Form: I do not know?

The Truth Singes

...The truth singes
My spotless self
Could it be
That I am not as flawless
As I thought I was?
I guess I’ve blinded myself
With speciousness
And now, as my eyes are open
To reality
I am crying ...
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Categories: speciousness, inspirational, introspection, life, people,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things