Thickening Poems - Poems about Thickening

... An eerie wind blows through the decaying bushes on the outskirts, while a rusted door sways on its broken hinges. The smell of ozone lingers from thunder cracking in the distance, as......

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...If ever we needed to ventilate, it is now…the thickening tragedy of lies have become too heavy for the respiration of living truth… Indeed…the dire situation has reached lunging c......

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...Hello… HELLO? Nothing. Silence. The absence of sound. Shhh… I command my body to stay still, to obey, to shrink into the silence. Rigid. Unmoved. It might come back— ......

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...hanging out amongst those who are like minded new to the group naive to the lies and deceptions groomed with gifts fun spotlight low expectations time goes by everything great money had you blinde......

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...my love life is like a plot in a grand novel, where dawn stands tall, yet dusk must kneel and grovel. each chapter of it dims as twilight nears, unleashing darkness that feeds on ......

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...The opportunity sparked a fierce desire A cunning liar is trying to conspire Plotting schemes that would require Causing the masses tears to flood the mire The choir sang with voices higher Look......

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...So, a rich surfer kid with multiple degrees whacks a rich CEO of a health insurance company and suddenly he's the robin hood of the A.I generation feeding the blood of the rich and greedy to the ......

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...stumbling, my way through the maze, for what purpose and going where? evening is thickening in to darkness, a vague fleeting thought of where am I? no one to call to, no one to share life with, ......

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... My tongue curls in on itself, an unreasonable fist too stubborn to unclench. Pulling punches, muscle memory it never owned, saves what little flesh hasn’t folded to thicker skin in the game. ......

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...Over harvested fields — I walk beneath the fading afterglow of a forgotten lantern a path worn by wanderers older than the scroll of Zeno its damp salve seeping through my coat into m......

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...It smells like pickles green in Autumn Aromas arise like Frankenstein in formaldehyde Tubular, somewhat spiny, objects plump Ready to be plucked at midnight Be not pickled in perpetuity Be not......

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... Synopsis: A powerful video, lyrics and music that sheds light on the devastating impact of poverty, illustrating how it fuels crime, gang violence, and psychological trauma i......

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...MY FUTURE SELF My future days are as a grey thickening mist I refuse to countenance them and will resist Life’s mill is slowing now with no more grist I am told to live for today, whilst it may......

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...Come… Like the ray of hope An oasis amid the mirage Bring back your rivulets Inside my desert! Spoonful of water Caring tears! Come… Like the rainbow In to the thickening twilight. Let......

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... Soosa plans to go on a cycle ride, to a distant place, misty and wild where nature’s beauty could be seen the fog that could ensnare the eye. The teen girl was blissfully alone, rides throu......

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