Liquefaction Poems - Poems about Liquefaction

... In the dark corners of their minds, lies hidden secrets and falsetto, falsety and masquerade blind. Humming to transcendental humanistic deities. Beating you down to the beat of their......

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... Once a fierce warrior of the night, with battle scars gleaming under the moon's cold light, a feral feline, solitary and strong, a singular peculiarity where loneliness had lingered......

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... Candied isle presents herself immodestly, exposing a proud seduction of azurity acting. accordingly. Aisles of eye-taffy, watered-marked cast ......

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...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......

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...Cross all your Salem's in foreshadowed Shalom, do the math and burn, brightly back at Cairo, Memphis, Jericho-less nonetheless turn, and those of paths now undaunted, not undone to aftermath of s......

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...1.Pockets of air. 2.Roaring gusts in critique. 3.Swirling leaves. I'll build a concession stand here immediately. I knew one day you'd get proactive. I just thought it'd be, you know- maybe liqu......

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...Oh what have you done to me, A city built in the name of Christ. When an earthquake struck, Destroying all my pretty clothing And shaking the flesh off all my bones. Leaving only my skeletal ......

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...Holiday confections of delicious joys mouthwatering flavorings, Savor the tasty classic Christmas cookies, snicker your drooling Taste buds of satisfactions indulgence by sugary tarts of rounded P......

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...In the flickering of the ethereal candlelight, as the greenish blue flame Burns dimly against the ancient mirror of reflections, the necromancer Chants in rhythms rhythmic undertones, stirring the ......

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...My head aches and a drowsy dampness pains my sense, and makes me pray these germs stamp less hard on my eyeballs’ scleriae. You tell me how swiftly it flows; this never ending sneezing, this......

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