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Sate Poems - Poems about Sate

The Music of Love
... For Constance’s: Write Ten Beautiful Lines 10.04.2025 The music of love Your voice a silken stream of violins a sea of sound swishing on my calm shore An overture of blissful laughs and gr......

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Categories: sate, love, music,
Form: Rhyme
Pushed
...And even SHOVED I say! For the love of my life threw me away. It happened too fast-- Quicker than a flash-- And now, alone in the bed, I lay. Oh, but she couldn't just let things be, Couldn't......

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Categories: sate, angst, betrayal, emotions, funny,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Thinking about Nevermind!
... Thinking about Nevermind! Skinny dipping soaked in bleach, albino by design Eyes burning, -Something in the way- future gives a sign No pacifier needed, when remuneration’s on the line Keep......

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Categories: sate, age, music, perspective,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member I swear to tell the truth
... The whole truth and nothing but the fu(king truth That laws, and math, only help solve local temporary problems, All of which fall way short on the infinite needs scale were we rely on ......

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Categories: sate, how i feel, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Moving Forward
...MOVING FORWARD REHAB Record 2025/01/25 09:57:23.webm Moving forward, my time at rehab. One door and corner at a time. On time here at the door. There, at the table. Eat or play. Group it......

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Categories: sate, abuse, addiction, depression, psychological,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member My Hubby Cheated On Me
...You lied I cried Lie low Hello My dear Her rear Was flake You snake Slitter Hitter Batter Scatter Foul balls Who falls I did You squid I plea Leave me Your eyes L......

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Categories: sate, lost love,
Form: Footle
Premium Member Lullabies of Thunder
...The sun has taken a day off, sleeping in blankets of silver while the Earth dances a slow pirouette, like the venerable ballerina she is, on her axis. I ponder the grayness while thinking......

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Categories: sate, Lullaby, sleep, weather,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Uncertainty
...Looking back, while looking forward Am I really sate to go Backwards, when I’m going onward Pacing fast and sometime slow One road ends, then goes another Same exactly as the old Where to go t......

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Categories: sate, depression, philosophy, psychological,
Form: Rhyme
My Primordial Wound
...Taken away at birth... Damaged to human touch... So I don't like to feel much... Me and my primordial wound. I have a hole in my chest... one that food, sex and drugs cannot sate... so please......

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Categories: sate, depression, family, grief, loneliness,
Form: Lyric
Giant
...Now I am quite realistic Never ever fatalistic Fantasy never tickled my fancy So you can understand my surprise From their daunting size On the streets of New York My air left me as if released......

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Categories: sate, humor, surreal,
Form: Narrative
Rise Up From The Dust
...I know which way I want to go to start a brand-new show I know which way I want to go So, lead the multitude to the square and I will meet with you there I will break away from the lot and bui......

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Categories: sate, america, birth, change, city,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Mother's Daughter
... This night, I only smiled. My face a cherub's joy. I, my mother's daughter, sought to sate my hunger. What life might I slaughter? This night, I only smiled. Blood-red, my spewing l......

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Categories: sate, death, halloween, mother daughter,
Form: Monchielle Stanza
Premium Member Butterfly
... BUTTERFLY Fly O butterfly fly in the clear and sunny day Fly about in freedom in your haphazard way. Fly onto colorful flowers and plants giving sustenance away Fly as only you know h......

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Categories: sate, beautiful, butterfly, celebration, fate,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Haunted Cemetery
...The story told by haggard sage, of evil born in days of yore, of blood filled eyes that never age and peer up at their coffin's door. The hunt that fate can never sate now prowls across the fo......

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Categories: sate, halloween,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Parasitic revolution
...Most everybody can handle a few parasites but eventually it reaches critical mass the body runs low on flesh and laughs it begins a slow collapse from the inside out. America's body is infested......

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Categories: sate, analogy,
Form: Free verse

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