"defenestration" poems - Hello Poetry

Aquiver mellifluous ineffable hiraeth nefarious somnambulist epoch sonorous serendipitous limerence bombinate luminescence ethereal illicit petrichor iridescent supine aurora solitude syzygy phosphenes oblivion ephemeral incandescence denouement vellichor eloquence defenestration Sondra effervescence cromulent cellar-door debridement Illustrator icon verdant cerulean aeneous albicant amaranthine azuline argent chartreuse damask ferruginous haematic hyacinthine ibis ochre primrose russet sanguineous virescent mystborn transcendence

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Mar 20, 2015

Mar 20, 2015 at 10:31 AM UTC

m-eastman

Beautiful Wordbank

Aquiver mellifluous ineffable hiraeth nefarious somnambulist epoch sonorous serendipitous limerence bombinate luminescence ethereal illicit petrichor iridescent supine aurora solitude syzygy phosphenes oblivion ephemeral incandescence denouement vellichor eloquence defenestration Sondra effervescence cromulent cellar-door debridement Illustrator icon verdant cerulean aeneous albicant amaranthine azuline argent chartreuse damask ferruginous haematic hyacinthine ibis ochre primrose russet sanguineous virescent mystborn transcendence

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The respite in soporific somnambulating, Isn't the ****** of defenestration.

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Apr 13, 2014

Apr 13, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC

martin-narrod

Pitching Pianos (10W)

The respite in soporific somnambulating, Isn't the ****** of defenestration.

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Showing translucent and pure charity, His kindness is hence often called surreal. With friend and enemy in parity, Utter selflessness he will not repeal. Exhibiting only daft pretension, He is one enraptured by self-caring. One to harm another for attention, But in self-survival never daring. In this universal reality, He is these both and these neither within, Glorifying unseen morality, Enveloped by demonic fires of sin, Giving it all and taking what he can, Passionate and deceiving, he is man.

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Jan 24, 2011

Jan 24, 2011 at 6:38 PM UTC

julia-brown

Defenestration of the Unreal

Showing translucent and pure charity, His kindness is hence often called surreal. With friend and enemy in parity, Utter selflessness he will not repeal. Exhibiting only daft pretension, He is one enraptured by self-caring. One to harm another for attention, But in self-survival never daring. In this universal reality, He is these both and these neither within, Glorifying unseen morality, Enveloped by demonic fires of sin, Giving it all and taking what he can, Passionate and deceiving, he is man.

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Summer of scales Red dresses Unpeeled oranges And handwritten TV guides The brink of sin American dream Whose post-war dream is it? All the Art Golds and Hart Silvers **** down in succession All the shortcuts to success All for heavier footsteps The sacrament of mess A body for a piece of soul An asset for a process cold Goddess is lost, little girl Find her in the rippled snow Approval looks off-red A mailbox of empty hope Grinding teeth and grapefruit Strung-out taxis, rising moat Bed is genesis of wounds Hot and cold, a foursome’s tomb An all doesn’t end well Mother fell off the pier Father has a golden arm The only shared position is fatal The only shared position is fetal Falling off the plateau To make tomorrow feel alright To love the sun To see the stars in plight Truth with legs together Death with legs apart The tree is collapsing

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Jan 5, 2012

Jan 5, 2012 at 2:48 PM UTC

lucy-tonic

Shades of Defenestration

Summer of scales Red dresses Unpeeled oranges And handwritten TV guides The brink of sin American dream Whose post-war dream is it? All the Art Golds and Hart Silvers **** down in succession All the shortcuts to success All for heavier footsteps The sacrament of mess A body for a piece of soul An asset for a process cold Goddess is lost, little girl Find her in the rippled snow Approval looks off-red A mailbox of empty hope Grinding teeth and grapefruit Strung-out taxis, rising moat Bed is genesis of wounds Hot and cold, a foursome’s tomb An all doesn’t end well Mother fell off the pier Father has a golden arm The only shared position is fatal The only shared position is fetal Falling off the plateau To make tomorrow feel alright To love the sun To see the stars in plight Truth with legs together Death with legs apart The tree is collapsing

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Call me haphazard your toot-sweet boutique of skill a pillpopper's dream I'm not impressed by the tongue your mediocre narcissism speaks what fading color propagating hues, faker saturate the blues drown that puppy right pay your ******* dues, tighten the knot of the noose Now is your never you wrought the wrong from the right, shoddy forever Now is your never sever the tongue that divides wrong from the Right Now Blasphemed the subtle, broke the trust, popped the bubble and wandered away Call me a savior I'll interrupt with a lie truth can never repay Defenestration, when the face meets the pavement your artifice blooms Sitting stagnantly, in the shade of the tower it's toppling soon

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Mar 6, 2013

Mar 6, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC

misadventuresofcrow

Shoddy Forever

Call me haphazard your toot-sweet boutique of skill a pillpopper's dream I'm not impressed by the tongue your mediocre narcissism speaks what fading color propagating hues, faker saturate the blues drown that puppy right pay your ******* dues, tighten the knot of the noose Now is your never you wrought the wrong from the right, shoddy forever Now is your never sever the tongue that divides wrong from the Right Now Blasphemed the subtle, broke the trust, popped the bubble and wandered away Call me a savior I'll interrupt with a lie truth can never repay Defenestration, when the face meets the pavement your artifice blooms Sitting stagnantly, in the shade of the tower it's toppling soon

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Distance Coddled me into believing Each step forward was the same, Measure for measure. Detachment Led me to reason Every unguarded move was safe, So new, so pure. Then all at once, So Thirty Years' War, Out the window I was thrown.

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Jul 16, 2020

Jul 16, 2020 at 7:55 AM UTC

Carlo-C-Gomez

Defenestration

Distance Coddled me into believing Each step forward was the same, Measure for measure. Detachment Led me to reason Every unguarded move was safe, So new, so pure. Then all at once, So Thirty Years' War, Out the window I was thrown.

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After a while even Heaven fades, exalted tube journeys and flourished delicatessens helps change the mind. Weekend Bed sits in Notting Hill Gate, regaling stories of her missed A levels and dreams of being an actress, before being misunderstood, in turn he intended to go to Polytechnic, two potentially interesting people future's denied by defenestration, too late in building bridges learnt by confirming hurt.

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Nov 26, 2012

Nov 26, 2012 at 3:57 PM UTC

topaz-oreilly

Boxed in Bed Sits

After a while even Heaven fades, exalted tube journeys and flourished delicatessens helps change the mind. Weekend Bed sits in Notting Hill Gate, regaling stories of her missed A levels and dreams of being an actress, before being misunderstood, in turn he intended to go to Polytechnic, two potentially interesting people future's denied by defenestration, too late in building bridges learnt by confirming hurt.

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Frozen That's the best I can do To describe it This feeling Mid sentence Mid thought I'll come to a standstill The words I'm certain I was about to say Now MIA Their abscence Acutely felt Tiny waves of panic Ripple thru my brain Where have they gone And what will I do Without them Or this Or that A feeling of being Tantalizing close To some sort of epiphany Only to find myself suddenly Somehow transported Extraordinary rendition To this fugue state How did I get here A refuge From my own thought process Frantically searching for Familiarity A willow wisp of words That left me stranded Here Alone Speechless I will not accept defeat For the words My tongue cannot reach I will find them And they will move Cognitive dissidents Poetry is A daring escape A window onto my mind An act of Self defenestration

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Apr 27, 2017

Apr 27, 2017 at 3:21 PM UTC

john-reilly

Cognitive Dissidents

Frozen That's the best I can do To describe it This feeling Mid sentence Mid thought I'll come to a standstill The words I'm certain I was about to say Now MIA Their abscence Acutely felt Tiny waves of panic Ripple thru my brain Where have they gone And what will I do Without them Or this Or that A feeling of being Tantalizing close To some sort of epiphany Only to find myself suddenly Somehow transported Extraordinary rendition To this fugue state How did I get here A refuge From my own thought process Frantically searching for Familiarity A willow wisp of words That left me stranded Here Alone Speechless I will not accept defeat For the words My tongue cannot reach I will find them And they will move Cognitive dissidents Poetry is A daring escape A window onto my mind An act of Self defenestration

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Join us; We are the Ministration of Defenestration. We commit the deed when we sojourn through the windows of our realities... as you so achieve as well. Thus you already exist for our purpose. Join us.

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Jan 21, 2013

Jan 21, 2013 at 8:22 PM UTC

glen-gold

Only Windows.

Join us; We are the Ministration of Defenestration. We commit the deed when we sojourn through the windows of our realities... as you so achieve as well. Thus you already exist for our purpose. Join us.

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I ponder silently To those who know Secrets I kept securely. Mild clues were given You may eat sweets without limit. Before eating sweets, Its important to address Repeated appreciation To those who remembers. How I keep secrets. Dealing today casually. Amazed by connections. Yearly observed by me. Tempted to give reward Of those who understand. Defenestration to those who said it loudly. A cake and ice cream to those who said it discreetly. Yes, I do appreciate those who said it to me personally.

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Oct 11, 2017

Oct 11, 2017 at 10:43 AM UTC

LeBobbe

"Cake & Ice Cream"

I ponder silently To those who know Secrets I kept securely. Mild clues were given You may eat sweets without limit. Before eating sweets, Its important to address Repeated appreciation To those who remembers. How I keep secrets. Dealing today casually. Amazed by connections. Yearly observed by me. Tempted to give reward Of those who understand. Defenestration to those who said it loudly. A cake and ice cream to those who said it discreetly. Yes, I do appreciate those who said it to me personally.

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Please don't let me become a dalliance Don't treat me like a defenestration Don’t be so reticent Don't be so hesitant with me Just because I’m moonstruck Don't throw me away Because the light that reflects off of me is too bright (in other words, don’t let me be something temporary, extraterrestrials are supposed to be immortal)

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Jan 9, 2019

Jan 9, 2019 at 4:24 AM UTC

mtvalexis

Anti

Please don't let me become a dalliance Don't treat me like a defenestration Don’t be so reticent Don't be so hesitant with me Just because I’m moonstruck Don't throw me away Because the light that reflects off of me is too bright (in other words, don’t let me be something temporary, extraterrestrials are supposed to be immortal)

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