Alveoli Poems - Poems about Alveoli

... Limbs flailing under leaves These rows of second sight That go with the reeling — Like a dream too much dragged, Her strange flesh is peeling. Limbs flailing under leaves Scraps of a wood t......Read the rest...

..."Paying homage to ancestral kyanites, which once vibrated with indigo streams in sparks of salient storms ~ I soar across melancholic mangroves, fathoming, if I am the......Read the rest...

...i was explaining this at the breakfast table my wife pulled that electric chair face but i consider that it is better to be adventurous than cautious my son takes another bite of his j......Read the rest...

...How marvelous that when we bleed, To staunch a flow with little speed, If not too deep, no bandaid need. A miracle occurs indeed: The platelet, wondrous little seed, Exposed to air, sprouts li......Read the rest...

...Soul Starving in the Midst of Plenty By Sy Roth Just a slit where air, Some air can find a way to creep in Replenish the foul exhalations of the horde Crammed to the rafters Airless beings ......Read the rest...

...My lungs are black but my heart is pure My hair is thin and falling out in the wrong places At this point my days to live are measured with an hour glass The size of the smallest taxa My memory......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, the pernicious is just desserts like alveoli losing pink to a ciggy devil Love - an enterprise astral yields to blemish: mockery Garish sentry sn......Read the rest...

...Ah... how envious, those young, restless, and fecund... Lucky young guys and gals admission courtesy yours truly finds small (medium) poetaster at large rubicund perhaps anonymous reader lo......Read the rest...

...Ventilating Truth—Breathing… If ever we needed to ventilate, it is now…the thickening tragedy of lies have become too heavy for the respiration of living truth… Indeed…the dire situation h......Read the rest...

...Good ‘n Wild with Bad ‘n Tame went awondering On whimsical wings spinning together a tornado Only exhaustion rested their reality of much ado Don’t debated do, as wildly a passion conquered… ‘N......Read the rest...

...Suddenly over the sudden years I have felt an encumbrance; I sense an albatross - the weight of sundry uncharted days. Times I chronicle today as if I were a wax cylinder and not the broken spool......Read the rest...

...Prickly cool fills my lungs, Like a bladder canteen on a Bedu dromedary, Sloshing the alveoli that branch, internal ... Frozen filligree fanning my firkin chest. I blink a tear,......Read the rest...

...A mind can be renewed if a mind can be observed What exaggerated stories, what web of lies do I tell myself, When things go wrong? Do I go on and on ... about what I deserved! Enter the ancient ......Read the rest...

...Self-dissection By Stina lu Stab yourself with a sharp dagger Fresh blood splashing No one stops you There’s no piercing scream No one scolds you There's no worry about curses and reprisa......Read the rest...

...Face to the sky, Breath of the Caribbean Woven with earthy Autumn, Saturates the alveoli of my lungs, Pouring raw impulses into the neurons of My pleasure centers, so triggering a myriad of Mem......Read the rest...