Subsist Poems - Poems about Subsist

...As we expand populations increasing resources depleted what will sutain us? As wealth is held controlled by the few with so many deprived when will there be justice? As power is polarised......

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... An unfortunate habit so many have formed Eating three meals a day since the year they were born… A slice of bread dipped in salt morn and eve was enoug......

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... Passion can be a somewhat lustful animal. When it feeds continuously, it will . . . eventually tire of the type of sustenance for which it used to yearn. Its constant engorgement consumes the ve......

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... In a world where I do not exist there's a place where I'm yet to enlist where my yearning cannot be dismissed and my soul reaches out to be kissed one day there, where I wil......

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...When folks are young, they may feel blessed But I coped with bullies, life felt stressed, I started eating a lot, food always there In theory a good thing, in my case a snare, I ate whole box......

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... I walked the garden path holding all the intimate hands, nurtured in the impermanent world the hope of durability of me loved and belonged, and me owning and retaining. Times changed, didn’t ......

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... Water Written: by Miracle Man 5/16/2024 Morning started with just a tiny mist, leaves on plants are just being kissed. It won’t be long, until they’re strong, and from my water hos......

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...these carnal desires will see me expire inseperately stained from this foul game of avoiding the smallest pricks of pain, growing rage for making me play with these machinations inside my bra......

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... On synthetic derelict stage of deception domain, I gyrate the split mind, ensnared by bipolarity chain. Under illusive limelight of ostentatious time, I’m entangled in machinated invasive par......

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...Gilgamesh O’Malley left his home in Fermanagh With dreams of steaming plates of Irish stew. He ate his last potato last time Sheamus paid the rent. Since then, there’s not been very much to chew. ......

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...This is no “mirror talk” It’s a eulogy in the making And your indecision towards everything about me is record-breaking It’s as infinite as a galaxy but not nearly as pretty Well everything I......

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... A Changing World Miracle Man October/31/2023 World order is changing as war fires are fanned, many are slow to ask and too quick to demand. Some use our differences as a wedge for ......

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... Without Firing A Shot Miracle Man 9/5/2023 Our country has fought both conflicts and wars, now Illegals are flocking to our borders by the scores. We’re being invaded because a wall ......

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..."Reflections of pink, and gold on heaven’s floor, a hint of memories that came millenniums before, and the radiance of God’s glory, eying from behind the shore, is a new dawn, for our taking......

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...In the bleak night, ‘pon lonely street of Capitol Bye Pass, Mine stomach’s growl, louder than thunder’s clash, Mine lips, pink and cracked like parched earth’s skin, I lift mine gaze, pleading to ......

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