Spitting Poems - Poems about Spitting

the gargoyle spouted restless streams until icicles silenced the steady façade’s faucet into perma-frosted solitude in meditation ...

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You can’t destroy a word like vanquishing an enemy Its meaning cast immortal beyond — victory or death (Dreamsleep: November, 2024) ...

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With every word you utter, there you go you splutter, thanks to my old ears, I can hardly hear, your yelling and ugly, maybe dear your hungry. I never argue with buffoons, they'll waste your afternoons, I've learned this over the years, It's good that I can't hear, so splutter away my dear. ...

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Cracked often reminds me of pecan nuts. Cracked also reminds me of earthquake scars. Mostly cracked reminds me of Jerry Butts Who loved driving Italian racing cars. When he drove, Jerry often munched cashews, While wildly weaving down roads he would choose. Jerry switched cashews for sunflower seeds. Spitting split shells out at a breakneck pace, Once some flew back and lashed his...

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the daily news droned on and on as hope gave way to gloom every ray of sunshine doused by raindrops spitting fumes war and murder everywhere no part of earth untouched I pulled my hood up over my head the...

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I'm spitting grape's these day's I don't wine and dine but when the time come's I'll be her guest quite next to your brother half sister I smell attract's you and well so being so leave it be and be quite like me...

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~Saliva drips down my mouth Must have been a restful sleep Crust in corner of my eyes Frightened in my sleep 2/11/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...

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Sadness and compunction rapidly moving Combining the immorality with bad; My mind soon will be distorted Each thought composed drives me mad. Before long each thought mingles with Sadness and compunction rapidly moving; Unable to change them into happiness Knowing there’s no hope to improving. Wherefrom I came and where I travel, Too soon the darkness on me descends ; Without receiving blissfulness...

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holy peeping tom all seeing guy in the sky ogling mother earth ***...

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When you a petty thief house, Expect a dramatic disappearance of your blouse And one other filmic vanishing and sure goodbye With his waiting, believable alibi. When you all . webs browse, Not against this holding a grouse, You’ll definitely see What shall make you feel at sea… When you can’t from your hair extract a louse You might not...

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When you a petty thief house, Expect a dramatic disappearance of your blouse And one other filmic vanishing and sure goodbye With his waiting, believable alibi. When you all . webs browse, Not against this holding a grouse, You’ll definitely see What shall make you feel at sea… When you can’t from your hair extract a louse You might not...

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When you a petty thief house, Expect a dramatic disappearance of your blouse And one other filmic vanishing and sure goodbye With his waiting, believable alibi. When you all . webs browse, Not against this holding a grouse, You’ll definitely see What shall make you feel at sea… When you can’t from your hair extract a louse You might not...

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Rhetoric get over it I must confess double tongue I'm on the run I don't eat raw fish Speculated observers must think I'm rich Just cause though because I eat caviar when I take a bath Such lies what's up my eyes covers my skin That's why I'm not bathing Shall I commit Truce and not spit Get over it Rhetoric 2/7/21/written words by James...

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Death is not a failing —only its denial (Dreamsleep: December, 2019)...

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Spitting on the happy couple at Greek weddings Is a tradition that the bride and groom are really dreading There's another disgusting practice An exhibition of much flatulence By guests uttering “FTOU” it prevents bed-wetting (Look it up LOL)...

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