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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Lost in Vocalization
Warning! If you are close to the one you love this poem may excite you to nymphomania. If you are taking any drugs that alter the senses, it is advised to wait three days as this poem is so hot it may cause severe hallucinations. And if you have a heart condition well you gone die anyway so look at this as dying on top of your fine ass woman during—well you figure it out!
By I AM. Master of Arts8 years ago in Poets
Lamb to the Slaughter (Greek/ Poetic Adaption)
Chorus: To seal the deed of her evil scheme,She feel to her knees begging "Please!""Please eat it!" she cried.Noonan gazed into her tearful eyes.Hesitantly, the policeman slurped and burped...Mary had a dark thought."They might as well be eating his corpse."
By Morgan Black8 years ago in Poets
Blood Spatter (Prose Poetry)
There's something endlessly fascinating about how those familiar specks of red shoot across the sky, like the shooting stars that speeds past the eyes of an innocent child. We know it to be immoral -- sinister, perverse pleasure in taking something's purity, then tainting it with the dry, croaked laughs of the deranged and blinding it in liquid fear.
By John-Andrew Zacharakis8 years ago in Poets
