Grinds Poems - Poems about Grinds

...I AM A DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SURVIVOR I'LL NEVER EVER BE HIS VICTIM AGAIN I'LL NEVER EVER MISS THE STENCH OF ANGER RAGE VIOLENT OUTBURST THE SPITTING WHEN HE YELLED SCREAMED AMAZING I SURVIVED AFTER RETU......

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...Neuroscience takes a world class meal grinds it into bits and tries to convince us — its taste has improved (Villanova University: April, 2025) ......

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...School grinds on. It seems like hell. Last day, then summer, and we're free. An angel sings, rings the school bell. We race down the street with glee - so, begins three months of fun. Let'......

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...Yo, check the wall! New calendar's up! Crisp corners, dates so clean, what's up? "New Year, New Beginning!" the cards all scream, Same old story, same old tired dream. But out HERE, where the cit......

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...Opa John The caboose sits red—its iron spine cradles the earth like Atlas rails stretching into nowhere. The stream murmurs softly its voice threading through Ellie’s laughter like silver......

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...It hits fast with no trace No warning…no face Slips in slick and sips blood quick Steals breath and whispers death It chokes and grinds Claws deep and rewires minds No mercy…no pause Just r......

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...Sisyphus’ Silence I sit, a silent, carved-out zone, A soul entrapped, unlit, unwhole, The majority’s tide grinds flesh to bone, While others’ feelings wallow, roll In mud that clings, ......

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... Hitchhiking by blurred station generic Gypsy Flora slips anonymous, gravel Grinds her heart of garbage, barbaric Buried skeleton stirred, further travel Ticket to Keep It Secret Scarred i......

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... total fiction I heard the words repeated on the news so sick of them that my mind rebelled... "Doge's plan and Trump commands the Constitution should be banned. Hell to that Chief! Th......

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...The Love Song A song we both liked once grinds-on, a needle on a disc etching deep grooves into a mutual experience. The cat we once shared, died. Our dog chased the cat in its leg-twitchin......

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... the walls sweat cheap bourbon, the clock grinds its teeth, and outside, the night spits curses at the drunks who never learned to lose. you ask me how to leave life without dying— but what ......

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...JACKS AND THE BOOM BOOM ROOM HISTORY AND SPOKEN WORD Before the Boom Boom Room in San Francisco’s Fillmore District came to be, it was Jack’s. A poppin’ groove organ funk soul jazz club on Sutte......

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...In the stillness of frost, the glacier rests, Bound by the law of inertia’s quest. Silent and steady, it clings to the land, Until gravity whispers its gentle command. A force unseen begins the......

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... Journey Journal KNOWING By Leon Enriquez You know the feeling A deep kind of knowing A true feel of being A certain kind showing Knowing can now tease A flamboyant life lease ......

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...This World That Takes I gave too much. A chalice filled to the brim, pouring over, love spilling, although unasked for, but the world took it anyway. It takes. All it does is take. It abs......

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