Unhinge Poems - Poems about Unhinge

...{Three o'clock on a December afternoon, the sky is opaque as my nature has stood out, the rain drizzles down my windows and I am distinctly reminded how it once drizzled down my back; the lacquers o......

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...Sarcophagus emptied onto white sand. Knucklebones tossed, like dice, with soul case smarts. Where she’d end up, this burial unplanned. Like grinding down teeth, time reclaims cast parts. Connec......

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...I was lost, thoroughly lost and sat brooding. Dejected and desperate with no one to share, Withdrew into the dark caverns of my own shell, Snapping all connections with the outside wor......

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...Unhinge your jaw, snake, what’s a little more? You’re eating worlds faster than they make them And nothing fills you better than a tale of love and war. You’re ravenous, really, making feasts ou......

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...This room does not remember me. Even when I pull the drapes the bright sky seems surprised by my alien eyes. Some overlong nights can unhinge you from time and place. I have been ill, the ......

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...“Come on, let's get introduced to my play mate in a palm. Linda, these are Joshua’s true other selfs.” Lelia emitting a peculiar chuckle. A comic situation arose where I changed my voice for each......

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... By dark fears pinned; heaven and hell False beliefs shrivel soul Once lower desires, we do quell We expand, feeling whole We are love, we are light Bliss that does not alight Sh......

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...It springs upon you; gleaming clawed metaphors struggle to unhinge. Many-legged adjectives commence to crawl over the page shedding endless varicolored skins. Whole lines turn into robotic ce......

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...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUkwcPOXzqcInside within this beating heart of mine my love for you is true consigned beneath my skin a flowing rhyme is tattooed on my soul, enshrin......

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... Occasionally I dream. Black ominous spots as my eyes close. A dream I never remember, A dream I don't want to remember. For when I do I cringe with fear, Sit in a corner of my darkened room......

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...Night wrinkles on dim hangers. Bell-bottom pants, two-toned platform shoes, a `kipper' tie, unhinge from time and mind. The closet door clicks shut. Empty hangers swing-on in the dark, rocke......

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...Being from the city, Too much quiet makes me cringe. What sirens do for others, Silence makes my brain unhinge. I’ll take it in small doses - It’s initially a balm - But over time, it does ......

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...drawn the line ever so fine somewhere between love and hate optimism wary in the forefront of caution flirting its blurred edges the verdict by a thread loosely hangs in oscillation dorma......

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...Occasionally I dream. Black ominous spots in my closed eyes. Dreams I never remember, Dreams I don't want to remember. For when I do I cringe with fear Sit in a corner of my darkened room, Tr......

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...A reached out hand, was the whisper of a breeze A firm clench across the smooth skin of my old Nebraska girl A ruthless pressure digging at my sedimentary soul, holding it draped upon her heartlan......

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