Voracious Poems - Poems about Voracious

VORACIOUS APPETITE My washing machine ate a sock today. This time it was a blue one. Last week, it had a taste for red And worse, it was a new one. I’ve read the user’s manual To make sure I’m doing things right, But I can’t find any reference To the wretched thing’s appetite. I now have a drawer full of odd socks, I’m completely...

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A precocious young girl named Genevieve could read at a pace not to be believed. Her recall was sublime, “That’s A Wrinkle in Time!” Seeing one page in an ad, she perceived. ...

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Voracious eater Courageously devours Large quantities of Oysters and snails Drowning Them Making no big deal of His Edacious Manner...

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A Vibrant, Voracious Viewer Remember being vibrant, voracious viewer, Who of people and countries took a tour; Many commented, And even hinted, Trump exceeded what they could endure. Jim Horn...

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Voracious Animals Animals in nature are categorized by their feeding habits... For the ferocious meat eaters, they are by nature carnivorous... Their hapless preys, they are torn to pieces, gnawed and chewed.... There there are the plants feeders, the herbivores, munching and grazing in peace.... Caught between these two is the human species, meat and plants eating.... Mercilessly...

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Vigilant the soul must be as walks among the voracious beasts of evil waiting for it to devour! © Demetrios Trifiatis 28 June 2017...

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Voracious and Spacious My poems have become a success And spread out and also spacious; The next thing that I then knew, Was now a horrible Horn haiku Readers loved vibrant and voracious. We are learning what writing meant; Heard about great place called Ghent; There ability to write people possess And never distress or ever depress; More time on writing I have spent. James...

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Devoured by intensity, words that quench the soul an enchanting intoxication - - like a spirited ****** whetting a voracious thirst, plunging in for another swallow of adoration's satiated climax...

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A voracious search Yesterday I met him he was alive like me Assured to pay dues of life building confidence Knowing though the cycle of life Uncertain about when and why Death bell can come to knock alarmingly why while! I let him go seeing his back, head, waist and feet Assurance stood yes, yes he is walking Wait, why not for...

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A beckoning charmer, Desire’s erogenous Flower gratifies homage. I justly kneel… Love must now obey Pleasure’s quest ridden subjugation till unchaste voracious waves, xenogenous, yield zealotry. For Charlotte Puddifoot’s Sensual ABC Contest September 25, 2015...

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In a bright and rosy room, with an open poetry book, the red-haired lady voraciously reads verses, perhaps that are about love that softens her look; doesn't she, with a heavenly smile, show praises? With her back gently leaning against the loveliest orange tree, her left hand holds a fragile orange blossom as in a painting, this Victorian Age woman enters...

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Utopian only in the eyes of the incipient yet vastly virtuous inverse commanding leagues of the damned. Unbound in a secular disposition it rots, the treaty of the voracious. A reciprocal nexus lapsing into a grave valor. Inter-dimensional seals torn asunder for control. Looping utopia, learning untold evil....

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He feigns the astute overture which solemnly reigns oppressing. His head clouded from mars to infinity, a perpetual black power convolutes through metaphysical peripheries. Infinite is the torture granted from this being. Interdimensional branding lays hollow in vein of mind control. Such is the vicariously voracious...

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