Teat Poems - Poems about Teat

...I think I spent my whole high acting all depressed I get that feeling in my soul As the fire goes fleeting from my chest The decent prevents me to fly Why leave the nest Where I am I feed from ......Read the rest...

...Do only flesh and blood miss someone? Not like plastic toys Once played put back in a cubby Collecting dust till it’s held again But I’m made of flesh and blood Not a toy with hands needing pla......Read the rest...

...Oh the milkshakes in Manila are a wonderful treat A pretty Filipina is a party complete The strawberry, blackberry, and blueberry cream Are second to vanilla in a dewberry dream Now the seashor......Read the rest...

...Where it is sold mongrels you meet! You should guess: venues not too neat But man shuns not gladdening meat: Pork buyers do storm in my street… Children who neared meat mum would beat, Not lik......Read the rest...

...A seed that was planted, turned a seedling. Two farmers; one for the seed, the other the seedling. I remember drinking as if from a bowl, through your teat, the drink of life. The soft cushions of......Read the rest...

...Law and Order If you wanted law and order; you would suckle on the teat of justice, not feed the people the excrement of tyranny. Justice is not justice without mercy and mercy is not merc......Read the rest...

...Of all of the maladies that pay us a call emptiness must be the darkest of all Like a thousand blank pages of an untitled book Or a lifetime of savings that somebody took This consummate ......Read the rest...

...I carry the blood of Vikings A Norse woman have proven to be the same blood my ancestral father warmed With mead for he set off to sea Should I be conquered or defenses laid low Is not from......Read the rest...

...Quitting coffee and should it kill me Want to say that it's been fun Sidled up to this specific teat Not long after my first weaning done My body trying to clue me in As I clung to my drug o......Read the rest...

...The soil so rich tall corn grew true The milk was sweet from our Bessie's teat We worked the land for fifty years We reaped with joy what we sowed midst tears ......Read the rest...

...By the raised light of Thor at rainbow’s end on first calendar moons of Mars - a son born of this Earth and Time, and I portend a new age of blessing is now begun! From first kicks in ute......Read the rest...

...Baby goat, you precious thing, I could watch you by the hour. Bundle of explosive joy, leaping boldly, tagging the flowers. Checking everything in sight, perfect in your form, ......Read the rest...

...Prior to pulled pins of broken promise and bartered bullets of pretentious plight, We the people are forced to feed from the teat of foolish plans, scribed by ghoulish hands, feeding mulish might to......Read the rest...

...The beating of the Mill, we hear it down the hill. It is the town's heartbeat. No children on the street already in the shop to labor till they drop. Sold to the upper class; the mother needs ......Read the rest...

...All exposed Fetal pose Tiny toes Button nose Likes to d......Read the rest...