Ventricles Poems - Poems about Ventricles

...Figuratively speaking there is no departure from the physical craze of overturning abstinence, within the conscious act of drinking everything down In remarks toward gluttony ane ambitious strides to......Read the rest...

...I have searched hard and long to find a Christmas song, I have searched in the depth of the sea to find a rhythm that was compatible with thee. I know your taste and the kind of rhythm that will ......Read the rest...

... Cerebral ventricles capitulate in the face of fatigue. At night I am judged by executioners from the shadows who stalk me. At dawn demons hold my head upright. Our symbiosis is lethal, and I ca......Read the rest...

...If this was the last poetry contest I would choose to call the tall waves from the serotonin molecules Neuron by neuron in the snaking path cleft by cleft in a cerebral dance the resplenden......Read the rest...

...I am a homegrown girl but I have traveled to many places around the world. I am a home-grown girl and you can find me on the map with just a single dot. I am a home-grown girl in search of my permane......Read the rest...

...Winds will cease their sloppy blows And the sky will spray its hose Inside my heart remains warm Inside I see a new storm Children will play in their yards And I with my broken shards Inside ......Read the rest...

...The thoughts of those moved by natural human love are almost completely fastened on the beloved, their hearts are filled with passion for it, and their mouths full of its praises ......Read the rest...

...Pull the pink silky shaft of this arrow from my heart Rip it out roughly rupturing both ventricles allowing the blood to freely flow from the ragged wound hot and red like lava venting from......Read the rest...

...this is my England... fish and chips (with curry sauce) pizza, lasagne and, of course - Chicken Tikka Masala with poppadums, pickles or a beef vindaloo to open your ventricles. this is my ......Read the rest...

...EDGAR CAYCE True, true, my hands are soft– not overworked, nor lined by heavy labor-- nor calloused -- the soft hands of a gentleman, perhaps! But my manners are rough and countryf......Read the rest...

...On July 15, 2010, my wife, Teri, and I took our younger daughter, Isabel, to the doctor for a regular checkup. She was nine months old and appeared to be in perfect health. Her first teeth had come i......Read the rest...

...Whirling ventricles pure extemporanea my heart pounds wildly......Read the rest...

...P R Orchestra blazing Mozart, overtures fill a pining heart, F U S I Overwhelmed ventricles part, passive piece a le carte, N By David Kavanagh Kim’s Acrostic Play Poetry Contest......Read the rest...

...Thanks my dear love, for locking me inside your warm Heart which is filled with true love & care in Abundance for me,feels safe as though I am in my mother's womb once ......Read the rest...

...Only if Death do us Apart; Shall I keep my Hands to myself That, Which had been Nurtured to Fondle your Breast. Striking through the Strides of your Hair; Abreast Only if Death do us Ap......Read the rest...