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Poems by Hermit Risin, by newest first

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  • If I could choke the impulse to erect
    numb monuments to the haze of weary alienation;
    by Hermit Risin 7 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 23 7:00 PM 2008. In Thoughts
  • Animation, failing the rage you envisioned Head arched back, legs forward. There is much to attend.
    by Hermit Risin 51 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 24 2:01 PM 2008
  • Arched back to greet a merciless sun Devoid of some essential and serene joy
    by Hermit Risin 37 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 23 8:23 PM 2008
  • I And none mark the passing of the hour
    by Hermit Risin 66 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 27 1:26 AM 2008. In Thoughts
  • Eyes gushing with smoke, writhing in subliminal wonder at the lingering ruin of your face in mine
    by Hermit Risin 41 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 25 4:34 AM 2008. In Love, Thoughts, Sad
  • What does it matter if I move slow or come to rest having never heard another sound but my own breathing? It ends dripping- soaked and all submerged, charged with a flowing passion
    by Hermit Risin 24 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 21 5:18 AM 2008. In Thoughts, Life
  • Whistles, shrieks I will die for no one
    by Hermit Risin 15 lines, 2 comments, on May 22 11:09 PM 2008. In Thoughts
  • Delirious, I went down stepping loose, matching my feet to the drums
    by Hermit Risin 10 lines, 4 comments, on May 18 1:24 AM 2008. In Thoughts
  • I'd rather fly than feel it again pressed up with Morpheus coiled around my neck,
    by Hermit Risin 29 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 13 3:09 PM 2008. In Dark, Thoughts
  • by Hermit Risin 47 lines, on Jan 10 11:31 PM 2008
  • I can't find anything more tragic than a stop in the dawn- or failing eternity-
    by Hermit Risin 20 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 26 4:04 PM 2007
  • Out of her pocket it comes
    she's pulling out organs
    by Hermit Risin 35 lines, 7 comments, on Aug 29 7:35 PM 2007
  • Making of myself a god / -prostrate / onstage welcoming the indescrible death of my voice. / ready to hail the decay of my flesh, / engorged w / abstractions of asceticism
    by Hermit Risin 26 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 20 10:00 PM 2007. In Thoughts, Life
  • Here it is, / running intoxicated, / loose on my breath / it's the best I've ever seen, / the circle that announces the fires that purified
    by Hermit Risin 34 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 3 5:06 PM 2007
  • My self as a child- estranged / born to the celebration of the night in your skull / journey to the end of my psyche / mercy in color at th
    by Hermit Risin 29 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 1 6:48 PM 2007. In Thoughts
  • Drunk, / in the waters cold and powerful / sieged into a lust for life or circumstance / there's nothing here to hold me any longer! rage b
    by Hermit Risin 25 lines, on Jun 1 6:17 PM 2007. In Hope, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Thoughts, Personal
  • by Hermit Risin 27 lines, 5 comments, on Apr 12 7:58 PM 2007
  • Welcome it
    Can we remember her rising?
    by Hermit Risin 45 lines, 15 comments, on Apr 10 4:38 PM 2007. In Spiritual, Death, Self, Escape
  • The cage is heavy in the bright background
    pulled out over a red stage set with blue mumbling and the slick play rants of satisfaction or
    by Hermit Risin 17 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 23 6:15 PM 2007. In Pain, Thoughts, Society
  • At the union in the red room
    isolate pyramidal uprisings, discontent
    by Hermit Risin 23 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 23 1:09 PM 2007
  • Open fire,
    Women and Indians crowd the gates of the city, haunted and trembling under totems and mask power rituals
    by Hermit Risin 8 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 23 11:48 AM 2007
  • I am just finishing a seminar, month long, that consisted mostly of service work and an intensive study of national programs that aid the h
    by Hermit Risin 67 lines, on Mar 16 6:57 PM 2007. In Society, Other
  • Awake,
    I've discovered I'll only be heavier with new horns
    by Hermit Risin 39 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 6 8:55 PM 2007. In Philosophical
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