Meat Poems - Poems about Meat

...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......Read the rest...

... For my dearest grand-daughter A fantasy wish for me and you, To dance the whole night through, To rent a clown and laugh all night, Ride star beams that shine so bright, And play with snow......Read the rest...

...Insipid be the bounty, lain before the masses. Languishing are those the ravenous harasses. Mortals just morsals to a hunger never sated. Fear laden blood keeps who feeds intoxicated. The crazed ......Read the rest...

...Upon our garden lawn that’s just been mown a magpie comes to feast on injured worms. Three steps forward. Look right, look left and stab. Shake the writhing part to fling off the soil. Gulp the c......Read the rest...

...There’s no film set There’s no Tom Cruise Everyone dies In front of you And that is war They give you a gun Sent off with the meat Shoot you in the back Cos we never retreat And that......Read the rest...

...To Be sung to Cruella DeVille song Marietta DeVil, cut snip Marietta DeVil, Marietta DeVil She wants nibble of meat, pregnant pulse vile to fill Just an itty bitty bite to kill Marietta, ......Read the rest...

...Tempest is brewing the bridge overhead, sways the strands of titanium on pillars of stone, dusted in my fists like onyx beneath gold. Crows circle the lonely woman in the desert, as she crumble......Read the rest...

...Awaiting a growth spurt that never happened When a boy, I wanted to be as tall as my father (he passed away October seventh two thousand and twenty linkedin to congestive heart failure), who ......Read the rest...

...Indigo shades the western light, Amber suffuses Shaman’s sight, Mottled moans of a whispered soul, Bellows churning Phaethon’s coals. Embrace the night-birds warbled song, In chanting verse ......Read the rest...

...The coffee shops stand by the canal Beautiful scenery and in flannels All spruced up to put on the show How wealthy they are we don't need to know Behind the wall is a back street ginnel With ......Read the rest...

...In the zodiac of poets with furrowed brows, born from the shadow of the world devouring the moment, I am tired of narrow verses, of word sculptures without soul and echo. Poems that whisper, halt -......Read the rest...

...Camping is gorgeous Friends are found, grilled meat were burnt Memories are made.......Read the rest...

... The Parliament of Animals met one day in a secret undisclosed location “We are assembled here to judge the actions of the human race. the human race is being charged with crimes aga......Read the rest...

... Reasons you might be a serial killer -all your lampshades are made from human skin -all 3 of your chainsaws are always fully fuelled -your wallpapers is hundreds of pictures of a rocking......Read the rest...

... sun climbs big cloud hill ribbon rays ink silhouette vultures feast fresh meat......Read the rest...