Ducts Poems - Poems about Ducts

...1.) Medicated for depression, Was feeling kinda useless. Self medicating now but I’m still feeling kinda useless. Prescribed a handful of tissues, Scratch issues out my eyes, Felt better ......

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...BEING A POLITICAL PRISONER HAS IT'S DRAWBACKS I GUESS WHILE RECIEVING TERRORIST THREATS TRYING TO JUST MAINTAIN A DAILY REGIMENE RATHER ITS PICKING OF MEDICATIONS FROM THE PHARMACY A SENSE OF DREAD A......

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...Time is vertical here, it travels red-eyed in elevators, it is an out of sequence conversation you have with an ice bucket it drops hair and lint into air-ducts, then spins them into dreams. In......

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... Tears fight their way back into their ducts for now moist palms clammy at my sides Prayers are said the living honor the dead shovelfuls of earth on top......

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...It shreds me when released, then bursts into confetti. Words are papier-mâché, articles of all of us, tabloids torn apart then glued back together piece by piece. Playing pretend made a masterpie......

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..."Cured" by the medication, my mind goes numb Is feeling nothing better than feeling it all? Screaming in my head becomes a constant drum Do people really love me or can I not recall? They say t......

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...Oh my dear Cerise, Though your tear ducts stain blue, With the petals you pluck, Singing faint words of 'He loves me not', As the flower wilts in your hands. Dear Cerise don't cry, As they cr......

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...Acid reflux ~ very early morning March 3rd, 2024 Ah... nothing more enjoyable than acidic gastric fluid (bile) flowing backward into esophagus, resulting in heartburn, meanwhile disrupting ple......

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...I know misery, she haunts me, 2am, 3am sleep eludes me. a song I didn't need to hear plays invoking unwanted memories. everything sounds like her, everything looks like her, although nothing is......

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...The beginning began where there was no beginning. Darkness doomed the days of still waters , While the virtue of the earth remained a void, harboring space for creation. The Universe became a ......

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...Birds bedded down. The cool air circulates. Whispers of crickets. The black noise hushes. Yawns give way to tears - the ducts erupting. An autumnal wave crashes over me. It’s obvious ......

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...so shy am I yet I don't hide my love the pains of life do not come ~ from above my tears yet so do flow down my eyes you see the greatest ~ greatest of these mine drying e......

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...Child play. Dawn, as a wind-up toy, jumping up and down, keen. A buoyant verdancy of joy - waking up fresh and green. Waking up fresh and green. The ivy…the oaks and weeps. On the......

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...Thru a paroxysm of tears... I inconsolably wept a river of sorrow starkly aware alienated daughter(s) implacable woe sundered fatherhood yesterday, today and tomorrow. A series of unfortunat......

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...Apple of my eye darling daughter numero deux gifted me... Twenty four years ago – February 4th, 2023, whose existence begat by this dada and da mama aye revel in your bursting at figurative ......

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