Vitus Poems - Poems about Vitus

... Is dance a metaphor for sex? You’d think so if you knew my ex (at least the barflies all believe she’s hoarding something up her sleeve). But what makes people want to dance? An aural frenzy? ......

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...Fretfully aching to feel fit as a fiddle After experiencing a severe, albeit violent near lethal bout of irritable bowel syndrome (yesterday night August 30th, 2023) triggered courtesy dulcola......

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...Collaboration with Hat Bueckert HB lines 1, 3, stanza 2, 4, lines 21, 23, 25 DD lines 2, 4, stanza 3, 5, lines 22, 24 A plague cursed, until death they dance Until forever lasts this p......

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...The Dancing Plague of 1518: Collaboration with Dilly Dally A plague cursed, until death they dance Until forever lasts this plight Moving hypnotic deep in trance Onlookers revel at the sight ......

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...Tremblors By Sy Roth They could feel it Creeping beneath their feet, Messaging their sole Sending tremblors Up into their thigh Had to put a stop to its progress Fearful that ecstasy migh......

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...GODSTARTER OKECHUKWU CHIDOLUO VITUS WWW.GODSTARTER.ORG.NG it is a good thingto start with God All the time start with Him, start His love for us is endurance I wake up daily to see this man ......

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...I’ll never forget what’s her name A PE teacher and ogre she became For I was such a sickly child it really made this ogre wild Held in my hand a medical certificate exempted from all things phy......

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...Oh dear I do feel poorly oh dear I do feel weird My chest it is a wheezing I’ve infection in my ears I cannot hear a blooming thing Oh dear I do feel quite done in My Parkinson’s leg is sh......

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...Beneath the dam St. Vitus swam Till he settled upon a bar Where heaven's light reflected bright In eyes fixed upon a star No move he made, or mind he paid When minnows gently kissed Good night to him......

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...The staccato stammering of bass guitars punctuated the flash of strobe lights. Limitless vistas of black and gray; smothering the crowd in ghoulish poses. Framed, as if frozen, in a glow of acid ......

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