Undigested Poems - Poems about Undigested

...Undigested Strife in These De-Knighted States: It POWS! To Decrease Your World Player. Hey! You're "kidding," RIGHT??? "Sick, Sick, Sick." -Gray Squirrel 02-23-2025......

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...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......

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...my carnivore self is displayed out in the open I tear a bovine’s tendons and muscle with gusto my teeth coming up red and bloody; it is the human way, is it not? my mouth, throat and gullet gul......

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...I see, looking through a novel read long ago that most of the story I had overlooked or misunderstood. Strings of decades are often a compendium a journey disjointed by sinkholes and rockfalls;......

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...What I see is a stage full of fools What I hear is a script filled with neglected words what lies beyond those words is a mystery to me what is going on isn't going away very soon Empty words wr......

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...Buzzards are circling, hawks are screaming, in the backyard crows are tearing into a dead pigeon. Songbirds are not singing but watch silently from the hedgerow. This is a day for the predator's,......

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...A famous cowboy actor died thirty pounds of undigested meat greeted the coroners from the bowel of his belly They probably did not mean for this to get out but it did unfortunately beca......

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...Anatomy Soaping in when having a shower it struck me I have a nice rounded bum it has three main functions to sit on, to make me look good in jeans and to let the undigested escape without......

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...You stank, and poo was once revealed when pants were pulled in playing field. Hard round briquettes, quite dry, like dung with straw sun-hard and undigested. All kinds of unkind taunts and silly......

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...cringing beaten slumped over nightmares of revenge -- STRANGLE him hug mother for dear life!-- startling awake nauseous sweaty woodpecker foot relentlessly taps not my fault don't hit......

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...The Cold Doorknobs I. I am sure there will be that profound moment in time when the dog out back will stop its incessant yapping, Its unrelenting impulse to belch out its interminable wails, ......

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... The Notebook Written: by Tom Wright 7-8-2016 Life is a notebook aged and wrinkled by time, Margins are littered with names and number. Of those sharing, who’ve made my life sublime, ......

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...For years, Tim had the visions Seeing things that no one could If he spoke of them, he's crazy He kept quiet, like he should Just normal, little, visions Of people who were dead Just wandering......

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...The nearer peace,more savage are the acts Abhorrent to the atheist in us all. History, undigested ,splits and cracks As we whites did evil to the black With little difference, hate for glory......

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...verse 1-Pulling at my skin, some how I resist the sin, no matter the depth in the temptation, pushing in the pull, we all live with one regret, living in the button that enables a reset, chorus- ......

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