Unhealthily Poems - Poems about Unhealthily

...The sleeping beauty surrounded by lackluster roses- She receives rest I never shall, Whilst I work my hand and mind to bone and broth. The star-crossed lovers staring down from the heavens- Bliss......Read the rest...

...My gay white boyhood struggled with the theological problem of personally appreciating heterosexual superiority sacred stories and multiply mistranslated word-choices of Jesus Christ Within ......Read the rest...

...junkavore Sophy’s mom sent her a giant case of “Fun dip” - a thousand packets of sour, fruit-flavored sugar. Is there anything more junkavore a parent can buy a child - well, ok, an 18 year old? ......Read the rest...

...As climate pathology peaks toward climax conditions LeftBrain privileged blindness and deafness, tastelessness replacing savoring, Absence of green and sea salty blue fragrance, bereft o......Read the rest...

...A perfect metaphor for everyone's life is like Standing up in a hammock or standing up on a bike Now that's totally silly And quite unhealthily Could fall down, break your crown, should s......Read the rest...

...(Alfred, Lord Tennyson, the greatest of Victorian poets, formed a very close relationship with Arthur Hallam and frequently visited the Hallam home in Wimpole Street. After Hallam's sudden death......Read the rest...

...(For six days in mid-August, 1971, at Stanford University near San Francisco, a psychological experiment was conducted in which students took on the roles of prisoners and prison guards. The ......Read the rest...

...Thank You... Sharon Moemise For the sun that burns unhealthily For the wind that blows continuously A baby's cry that knows no end......Read the rest...

...once a time no longer ago than now not future perfect but its imperfection’s past down the river of flowing present relatively just past the future not when, when why is what needs answeri......Read the rest...

...She sings a stinging melodramatic tale Emphasizing agony and youthful betrayal. Impulsively distraught between facts of existence Unhealthily growing with mindful persistence. Scaring the concer......Read the rest...

...Floating, hovering like a dragonfly in search of a safe landing place. Roaming, travelling, never settling, in constant fear of desolation. No beginning, and no end in sight - - suspende......Read the rest...

...Am I hurting myself in the end? Am I settling now for someone that’s a friend? Or a love that is pure? And a bond in which I’ve never been so sure? But it’s you who does not know Still it’s you ......Read the rest...