Emptied
I
Move
Into
Dawn’s
Shadow
Distracted
By
A
Cascade
Of
Never
Ending
Hollow
Evenings
Replenished
With
Wasted
Time
Posts Tagged ‘Gluttony’
dream-pirates
Posted in Poetry, tagged Bully, Fabel-Threat, Gluttony, Lies on November 13, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Ad Hominem Bim Bam
Posted in Poetry, tagged Betrayal, Gain, Gluttony, Power on November 9, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Muddy
Waters
Reach
Over
Into
Green
Pastures
Covered
In
Specious
Land
Sharks
As
Railbirds
Watch
The Others
Tilling
Turf
To pay
Emotionally
Noisy
Briefcakes
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Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
Vexing Times
Posted in Poetry, tagged Betrayal, Bully, Gluttony, Trust on November 2, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Tecnical
Jargon
Doesn’t
Jibe
With
The
Evidence
Of
Innocents
Bullied
By
Posing
Primigenial
Priest-
Protectors
Acting
In the
name
Of
Their
false
god
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Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
Smashing Sentience
Posted in Poetry, tagged Bully, Gluttony, Lies, The Other on October 6, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Kafka
Smiles
Understanding
The Truth
Of
The Fake
Moments
Staged
With
Others
Using
Whimsical
Children
Unyoked
In
Gluttony
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Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
Galloping Greedy Gimmies
Posted in Poetry, tagged Excess, Gluttony, Indulgence, Other on April 15, 2020| Leave a Comment »
I’m dying
My 10 percent
I’m dying
My new boat
I’m dying
Make me whole
I’m dying
WIIFM
I’m dying
My contact
My 8 people
I’m dying
My deal
My fees
My work
I’m dying
My money
I’m dead
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Galloping Greedy Gimmies
Posted in Poetry, tagged Excess, Gluttony, Indulgence, Other on April 15, 2020| Leave a Comment »
I’m dying
My 10 percent
I’m dying
My new boat
I’m dying
Make me whole
I’m dying
WIIFM
I’m dying
My contact
My 8 people
I’m dying
My deal
My fees
My work
I’m dying
My money
I’m dead
©tales0397
Copyright © 2020 Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
Galloping Greedy Gimmies
Posted in Poetry, tagged Excess, Gluttony, Indulgence, Other on April 15, 2020| Leave a Comment »
I’m dying
My 10 percent
I’m dying
My new boat
I’m dying
Make me whole
I’m dying
WIIFM
I’m dying
My contact
My 8 people
I’m dying
My deal
My fees
My work
I’m dying
My money
I’m dead
©tales0397
Copyright © 2020 Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
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