Sturm Und Drang Poems - Poems about Sturm Und Drang

Into the Sturm und Drang fueled maelstrom Otherwise titled – my poetic impressions of Helene All la names bespeaking deity froom Noah Mo' Room India Arc of Covenant to crypt tick Blood (sweat and tears) of San Gennaro devout wowed, and/or Turin shroud bullishly, consonantly, demonstrably, desperately, faintly, glumly, yet plaintively, muttered aloud, no evading the steadily avowed atheist approaching COSMO funnel (dumb mental) stormy dan...

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Plagued with lifelong lower gastrointestinal Sturm und Drang Ever since a young lad irritable bowel syndrome in my humble pinion wracked lower abdominal area gurgled and ballooned gastrointestinal tract (similar to following Colonoscopy preparation slated for January 24th, 2024 at Phoenixville Hospital) posterior issuing vis a vis borborygmus crooning in tandem and/or subsequent expulsion eliminates fecal waste witnessing sprinting to bathroom, this scribe (against time) and jet...

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Germane generic geeky guy five sixths enroute to complete lxiv luxurious Earth orbits experienced chronic, demonic, physiologically hegemonic... irritable bowel syndrome without shadow of a doubt, yet aforementioned plight the following lines of poetry will not be about problematic posterior plague. After contemplating discomfort linkedin with said medical condition, yours truly realized aftermath of Hurricane Ian concerning those who weathered category storm suffered a fate much worse subsequently, I took a...

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Darkness of Sturm und Drang Darkness of Sturm und Drang When you gotta fight with your own fated yarn Dark persuades your shadow Sheds your mortal mass And gore inscribes the merciless nights Sins like gems carved in my chest Crucify me I'll resurrect; soon, sooner! Darkness of Sturm und Drang Erupts like the lava Gushed out to reach the penniless...

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Come now, people - we've all heard this before: Barbarians at our gates, enemies without the door. Their shapes the image of our own, Their shadows like as well; though some be lesser known. Sound loud the alarms, deafen the ears Harden our hearts, feed on our fears - Divide the Volk, call them Unified Against a foe who has ever tried...

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