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Poems by George Bowling, by newest first

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  • Patience, the sallied denouncers of Caesar,
    Sulla the tyrant is dictator elect;
    by George Bowling 43 lines, 1 comment, on May 20 2:50 AM 2008
  • These are your people, and I half-expect to see you there in some melodramatic outfit, fashionably shitfaced.
    by George Bowling 6 lines, 6 comments, on May 13 2:30 AM 2008
  • Beware the libidinous,
    Expedience fells honour.
    by George Bowling 5 lines, 4 comments, on May 7 3:12 AM 2008
  • Pestilence
    Spits pallor;
    by George Bowling 4 lines, on May 7 2:43 AM 2008
  • Logic does not win arguments. Of course, in the traditional sense, logic is the *only* way to win arguments.
    by George Bowling 59 lines, 22 comments, on May 2 6:10 PM 2008
  • We coalesce
    among clouds of capricious glory;
    by George Bowling 6 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 28 12:09 AM 2008
  • I grow weary of litanous repeat,
    Not to mention the vacuous lyricism!
    by George Bowling 16 lines, on Apr 14 3:09 AM 2008
  • Now breathe the fair air – note nostrils numbing,
    Aha! – O winter – ice-reign's a-coming.
    by George Bowling 16 lines, 15 comments, on Mar 22 6:11 PM 2008
  • Quality is something people oftentimes consider an 'absolute variable' – it is always up to the artist what art is and what is beautiful;
    by George Bowling 73 lines, 12 comments, on Mar 21 12:10 PM 2008
  • i hadn't noticed, in my haste to open the door,
    that so much dirt traipsed at your heels;
    by George Bowling 5 lines, on Mar 19 12:57 AM 2008
  • one-legged adonis
    triumphantly eats his fill.
    by George Bowling 14 lines, 11 comments, on Mar 5 4:51 AM 2008
  • she waits,
    concave and translucent green;
    by George Bowling 9 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 5 4:20 AM 2008
  • you couldn't have paused to reflect
    even with all our ardent tenure:
    by George Bowling 11 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 4 5:56 AM 2008
  • the pot may call the kettle black,
    if that pot is silver.
    by George Bowling 3 lines, on Mar 4 3:08 AM 2008
  • in lurid dreams of seasons spent,
    exposed: the die are cast.
    by George Bowling 22 lines, 9 comments, on Mar 3 3:51 AM 2008
  • suppose to stare beyond this glimpse,
    and abhor the brutality of a mural's decay;
    by George Bowling 17 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 26 9:02 AM 2008
  • when those words pass your lips again,
    will you know your own deception?
    by George Bowling 3 lines, on Feb 26 5:31 AM 2008
  • amid those bottles we littered about us,
    like a glass playfort promenade:
    by George Bowling 27 lines, on Feb 24 10:25 PM 2008
  • horrid ruddy stomach! it lurches almost as much as i!
    pulling on its insides with panicked teeth;
    by George Bowling 15 lines, 6 comments, on Feb 15 1:29 AM 2008
  • she's not quite malicious,
    but awfully capricious;
    by George Bowling 3 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 14 6:30 PM 2008
  • perhaps,
    if i wrote nonsensical fantasies;
    by George Bowling 13 lines, 7 comments, on Feb 13 12:41 AM 2008
  • o, lonesome tree,
    in filigrees;
    by George Bowling 3 lines, 6 comments, on Feb 11 10:26 PM 2008
  • as faces - gaunt,
    hiss fetid taunts.
    by George Bowling 3 lines, on Feb 11 10:23 PM 2008
  • desperate, distant and delirious,
    she clambers for low ground;
    by George Bowling 115 lines, 16 comments, on Feb 9 3:20 AM 2008
  • Eloquence, awash, endeavours to stain,
    Where, in the somnambulant fields, we stand;
    by George Bowling 36 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 8 6:29 PM 2008
  • lured by the liquor of dispassion,
    and hungry to feast at cold tables;
    by George Bowling 8 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 7 11:07 PM 2008
  • stagnant, senseless and unable to breathe,
    a martyr denied his epilogue;
    by George Bowling 11 lines, 9 comments, on Feb 5 1:05 AM 2008
  • in a plethora of predicaments, i peer precariously through a windowpane;
    by George Bowling 9 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 5 1:02 AM 2008
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