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I'll eat you up. Ruby jewels over pearl fangs, Ivory hide with ebony shift. Golden locks and smokey orbs. I prey for you. Your grin goes first. Then your tongue -- I bite it off. Slender claw -- Next to go; Licked clean down to the bone. Nails imbedded in your pelt, Like flay kniv... - Poetry > Free VerseEat you alive. Candy lips and fingertips I bite the bone clean. Scream and shout, Trash about -- You won't succeed; I've got you now. You're in my trap, My little game, My cannibal hunger. Eat you alive....
- Poetry > Free VerseDon't look at me and see. Look at me and breathe -- Every particle of my being. No matter the pain I swirl within; We are one....
- Poetry > Free VerseInch. The tunnel far too short, My life far too long. Crawl. Death sings my soul a lullaby, Whispers it here. Deny, Deny! It is all untrue! Wander. I will not, I cannot! It is all deception and lies! My life is mine to live Not give. Stride. I see it now. There is nowhere to hi...
- Poetry > All PoetryI was invited by my old friend, Rod Usher, To see to his house and dying sister. And what a surprise I had at the house To see it could be torn down by a mouse! My old friend Usher, I am afraid to say, Was not much better as he swayed and swayed. His mind was whack and oft' needed a sha...
- Poetry > Free VersePaper and glue -- Never one without the other. Each hold the other tight, they do. The glue-- Useless without. Have you ever seen them together? Occasionally. Separate? Most have. Why not let them be one? Why does the glue Cast away the paper? The paper is all the glue has And all...
- Poetry > Free VerseWhat would it be like To live in a cardboard box? If all lived in small, geometric cubes? Would there be skyscrapers of paper Or sculptures of glue? Perhaps wheels of newspaper crumples Would roll down wood paved roads Carrying its weight's worth. There, rustling -- A common sound that...
- Poetry > Free VerseGrape juice And ice cream, Upside-down Reading, Lollipops! Count it out. One, two -- I spot a shoe! Three, four -- Oh, look at the floor! Five, six -- A light flicks! Seven, eight -- I am skipping late! Nine, ten -- That was then! I want to count again! I do this every day -- T...
- Poetry > Free VersePitter pattering across my heart It creeps through the cracks. Chiseled out by seas of guilt It refuses to quit. Lost souls come To this land of eternity. Drowned voices of nothing But a dying wave. Dropping one By one The tears will fall In sandy hands and broken feet. Smiles rare...
- Poetry > Free VerseLost. That is what am; What I will be. Meaning so much, Yet nothing at all. What I find is what I lose And yet I continue. What would happen If I stopped searching? Would there be anything left? Losing is discovering In it's own way. With nothing to lose You find yourself An...
- Poetry > Free VerseAll Hope is gone. Stolen out from beneath us The thief greedily placing her in his pocket Only to slink back into obscurity. All Hope is gone. Her smile fading into the horizon, Her voice singing though the birds, Her sweet breath gently swaying the trees and calming our restless nerves. ...
- Poetry > Free VerseFluttering down Making hardly a sound, I bow with mock sympathy. Beneath my claws A woman sobs, Her tears -- Not staining me. 'Oh Torturous Heart!' She wails into the dark, 'Why must you ache? Why must you feel?' No answer comes But my simple remark. 'Hate...
- Poetry > Free VerseWalking, talking Acting, doing -- They never see And never will they. Drifting through the empty halls I hear their laughs. Half-human they are; Uncaring to all' yet nothing. What are we to them? Phantoms. Ghosts. Unreal. It's unreal that we -- Feel, hurt, live. We die and c...
- Poetry > Free VerseSing. The birds do whistle, The insects do hum. Sing. The world awakens In the morning sun. 'Lift your sleepy eyes,' I say. Watch it rise; Oh so shy. He grinned, Winked. An eye of gold Forever a piece of me. Shimmering in every heart, Every smile. Sing....
- Poetry > Free VerseI went out to the meadow One soft and sleepy night And saw what may -- Never be seen In the same light. Hanging high -- The treetip tops -- Corpses swing dying. Death bell tolls; Crows aloft -- Carrion angles Vying for a bite! Circling above their heads; Cadavers' days -- Minu...
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