Bowels Poems - Poems about Bowels

So are you a rabbit then? I stare at the weird little guy. What is he? Salesman? Coffin seller or news reporter? Who wants to know? I ask. Putting my pocket watch back into my giant pocket. You might be the Easter Bunny, he surmises. This is November, is the fellow daft? I love strange; I live in the bowels of strange. But this...

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BOWELS OF WAR Putin death-drone bombs; Diarrhea-hate flowing down— Children flushed away…...

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Only poo can make this world seem bright Only poo can make what's heavy light Only poo and poo alone can thrill me to the bone So I fill my toilet to the brim with poo....

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Africa my continent I remember you today as always The cradle of civilization The land of great and revered warriors Endowed extravagantly with all God’s natural resources Africa my continent The land of great promise Africa of Achebe’s Things fall Apart, I salute you. Rise up and take your destiny in your own hands The abundance of wealth in your bowels Should be...

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The corn flakes flew acRoss the room, The raisins hung in air, Eruption sticky as the glue, Vibrating rectum fair, He slung a towel about his waist, He needed a a flaming shower, But then the bowel in recital haste, Did paint the walls a shower, No need 2 sit upon the throne, He quietly closed the door, And whistling a regretfully tune, Sultana .brand...

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Rondelet : (Nuclear) Rot in bowels Rot in bowels Sealed tight in cans, retarded bombs Rot in bowels Nuclear waste Earth sucks capsules Poisoned gift to children in dumps Let’s dance in White Night till Hell comes (Nuclear) Rot in bowels. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013...

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The bowels of madness Trekked with dark watchful eye Through terror and agony- The fever of society unconscious Vault these cliffs With steel backed bone Alone, dangling Then, as the dawn shown The most riveting surprise Rejuvenation through soil Rushing, penetrate the surface Of mass hypnosis You will soar as phoenix- reborn in the beastly beauty Sainthood to walk with man...

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From the bowels of The Pyramids Like the spinning drip of an Atomic molecule She rose above Sizzled my soul With sweet sensations of love Ah, Isis, godess of magic and fertility melted away my icicles With flamed passion of fire Satisfied those touching thoughts Once buried and lost as desires Enlightened essence of fragrance Such a mummy was I Until she unwrapped my light Unleashed such...

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Satan in my bowels All I can say is 'ow' Cringing and churning My biscuits are burning I’m praying for relief Some sort of lanolin leaf Wondering why I wasn’t born Before the devil had horns Squatting in the bush Mourning my tortured tush Asking when trees portend Charmin is our friend So if you hear me cry Shouting Jalapenos must die Remember that camping is fun Except when...

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