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Vapourized Poems - Poems about Vapourized


Envy Is a Sexy Seductress
...ENVY IS A SEXY SEDUCTRESS On days when the devil's workshop opens On the streets of an idle mind, Envy visits and knocks. It lingers on your porch, As you try to call it stranger And busy yo......

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Categories: vapourized, hate, loneliness, women,
Form: Narrative
One Lonely Hearts Final Cry
...I will always love you, cant let you know what Im feeling inside. But I do love you. My heart never lies. How does this add up, Why cant you love me no more, Dont you love me anymore? Where is ......

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Categories: vapourized, absence, allah, angst, break
Form: Ballad



Premium Member The Ordainment
...The chilled musky air torments the aging Saxon stone; whistling through the aisles, the sound reverberating as it sweeps along the colonnade. Moonlight penetrates ancient glass stained windows, i......

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Categories: vapourized, scary,
Form: Free verse
**** Happens
...What could be simpler she thought? ten seconds to hit the button and retreat in to the lead lined room... she hit the button and leapt out of the leather chair towards the "rescue" room but ......

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Categories: vapourized, angst,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Very Very Soon
...The hours of laughter and incredible blessing of sight, the zone of comfort Land marked by our acquaintance are vapourized by distance’s wicked physics, the appearance of such bliss we ......

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Categories: vapourized, romance, romantic, sensual, sexy,
Form: Romanticism



Hiroshima
...HIROSHIMA I remember it well, that first day in Hell So long ago, I know As the sirens sounded our Yankee foe Decided that now his power we would know So dropped his Atomic Bomb f......

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Categories: vapourized, war,
Form: Ballade
How Hot Was It
...How hot was it! We’ll not forget that day, when high in the clouds, flew the plane “Enola Gay” Children made to shadows, melted into brick, and now in urban cities, still they turn up sick ......

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Categories: vapourized, death, war,
Form: Verse
Sorry To My Past
...For, ages past, I finally peeled out my illusory shell, Roaming about naked on the surface, where my mind was covered with cloth made of rust, Thus, regurgitate all my words swallowed, spit it bac......

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Categories: vapourized, adventure
Form: Sonnet

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