Gullet Poems - Poems about Gullet

... Settled in to eat the carrots. Orange and very long. They were Viking boats! Sang a warrior's song. Put lentils on the sides, Brave warrior shields with green bean spears......Read the rest...

... The old man's trophy, antlers impale my v i s c e r a l veins. Love, a moth's wings, ash-dusted, flutters its last in death's gnashing gullet. My soul—a ......Read the rest...

...marred this mead of honeyed brew yet flaxen still thy rotten spike and spoil it so inedible but haste unto her charge, she will and grail be this austere cup to carry off ignobleness and wat......Read the rest...

... Hi dear friends, I’m back after a bad shingles attack and straight after that bronchitis verging on pneumonia. Little Robin red breast bobbing up and down, Would take away with glee, anybody’......Read the rest...

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...Food glorious food Asia generic guy gastronomy (and how gourmet foods eat destructively clearly beyond any) excess enthusiasm, the necessity to feed and clothe this lean mean exercising machine gu......Read the rest...

... There are killings, suffocation in gullet hell holes, decapitations by mandibles stalking in shadows, death pits at the bottom of slippery throated flowers and racked on a web, a struggling......Read the rest...

...He plucks a pear from the tree and tosses it my way. Hands fumble, but nails sink into flesh to maintain a solid grip. He doesn't see me slip. Examine the freshness of the fruit before sinking teeth ......Read the rest...

...a tempest rages in a ringing shell sleep slopes down into waveless depths The mind has miles leagues foreshadowing the whole span of a moment in full A gulls gullet opens - it speaks o......Read the rest...

...Let me enjoy my food said the frog. A fly was squirming at the end of his tongue. The mouth opened, and the fly began to fly From the stomach, up the esophagus and back. Up and down all around, f......Read the rest...

...A raw red crater of hunger; the clacking tongue a buckram spear shaken at all comers. The gulls mouth is the gull, the gullet is the gull the torso, the snowy pale blue plumage, that dark und......Read the rest...

...Hiccups An involuntary spasm of the diaphragm and respiratory organs, with a sudden closure of the glottis and a characteristic sound like that of a cough. Rather mundane topic l......Read the rest...

...Yours truly would never be confused for a gourmand, nevertheless I could enjoy experiencing taste testing select food samples if offered an opportunity of attending a fancy feast viz smörgåsbord, whe......Read the rest...

...The road cut through a deep gully of trees that stood tall, 300 ft. or more, and let no sunlight fall except a dark, filtered shade, never drying the damp dripped down from a thick, canopy of......Read the rest...

...Kicked away, the dead weight of a tomb. Agape, bug-eyes; and gullet, of guards. Dawn, with its playful bouquet, first in. Nature resounds as power walks out. Women and men, still mourning th......Read the rest...