Squalid Poems - Poems about Squalid

... Trudging on the indolent deserted pathway the fragile footprints collapse in the sands of time, the cadence of music dissolves in mirage, life’s unsung tunes fade away in sorrow. In the tr......

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...Cantankerous cancers found my blood letting from the slit, Is it avarice of me to desire the love begetting of Lazarus? Enjoying life cadaverous like forgetting the want to live, Is it glamorous......

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...Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness......

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... Inspired by Iron Maiden’s song Dance of Death When the transiting sun shined enchantingly, spreading color spectrum in the chameleon sky, I saw once the masked figures of ingenious craft, ......

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...I long to lead you to the psychosis of your existence; toward the ill repute of your identity, something amiss reaches for meaning. I would rather wish you gone before too much is said. I wo......

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...Into the gloom by Michael R. Burch Into the gloom, beyond the point of caring, past fascist rows that stare and blanch and cross and watch us always, by the sunset's flaring, we watch our fo......

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...Many British thermal units* later Vice linkedin to carnal flesh this writer, (a married heterosexual doofus, – whose alter egos named and highlighted courtesy Gallant and Goofus) attones ......

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... Past, Present, Future By: Miracle Man 9/29/2024 I cast an eye at his squalid plate called past, recalling that his same plate was previously called present. I mused if gourmet meals......

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...Wilderness trees grow high The wasteland is all but nigh It’s getting darker here and I’m becoming more shy Even my faith has grown somewhat dry Distress bushes grow on Like the dusk and the d......

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...pretension i feel out of my depth i see your eyes yet i am deluded I thought I were the mast but now I lay squalid Yet I am a witness to your elective behaviour will you ever change I tried ......

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...Damn these feelings of stress, interlacing impulsive dreams of disgrace Can it all be over soon? Maybe, the hopes drowned in the mere dust of time Oh, long lost lamb, I am so in need of your easin......

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...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......

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...I don’t feel good at this I’m feeling so hopeless I need some happiness I’m feeling dread instead I’ve been consuming sorrowful bread I’ve been feeling rather dead I want to repent of being s......

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...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds, scuppered signpost to my fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant, w......

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...Conjuring and challenging my silly, puny solitude… Enduring and foliage of squalid grief…left me in the nude of the wintertime Sometimes, I wander…I wonder…I ponder so good I am naughty this wint......

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