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Poems by Methusala, by newest first

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  • sins
    i envy the monk who
    castrated himself
    by Methusala 9 lines, 1 day ago
  • cigarette
    there's always a time when we feel alone
    but there will be a time when we feel at home
    by Methusala 58 lines, on Nov 27 7:18 PM
  • atomic clock
    man made
    man-made time
    by Methusala 53 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 22 7:26 PM
  • Mind over Matter
    I started smoking to be like James Dean
    I'd seen a picture of him once in a magazine
    by Methusala 26 lines, on Nov 7 7:07 PM
  • ...
    cowards live death
    but poets breathe breath;
    by Methusala 8 lines, on Oct 23 2:22 AM
  • toothpick ritual
    i've got a toothpick ritual
    believe me, it's true
    by Methusala 43 lines, on Aug 24 5:48 AM
  • lions and chess
    our hearts are fiery furnaces when
    we play chess on sunny evenings
    by Methusala 52 lines, on Aug 19 2:13 AM
  • Life Insurance
    I'm traveling down a road I don't know
    Once again I'm playing dress-up as a hobo
    by Methusala 28 lines, on Aug 6 6:07 PM
  • Van Gogh's Infamous Corn on the Cob Recipe
    by Methusala 1 lines, on Aug 5 5:24 PM
  • on the rocks
    i glued the broken mirror to my ceiling
    a hundred fragments of narcissism,
    by Methusala 15 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 5 1:34 AM
  • Dramedy
    the best love is always tragic
    and i knew when we met there
    by Methusala 43 lines, on Jul 24 1:02 PM
  • ant
    i was running around on the ground
    with all the other little ants
    by Methusala 26 lines, on Jul 10 9:20 AM
  • Guilty
    well i never met a single man not guilty of murder
    and if you stick around long enough i'll take it one step further
    by Methusala 57 lines, on Jun 30 11:38 PM
  • Money Bags and Straw Purchases
    all i did was ask for money
    i don't like to steal or beg, norm'lly
    by Methusala 34 lines, on Jun 29 6:08 PM
  • The Joshua Tree (Breathes Pharaoh Dust)
    i've had it wrong
    all along
    by Methusala 54 lines, on Jun 6 2:37 AM
  • art
    kaleidoscope of art
    fills my eyes like conjunctivitis
    by Methusala 22 lines, on May 26 6:03 PM
  • Whole
    by Methusala 47 lines, on May 18 10:52 PM
  • crushed
    his questions bleed from her trust
    & they squirm for his rampant air -
    by Methusala 6 lines, 1 comment, on May 10 6:16 AM
  • Father, Time
    reminding myself to add my new poem.
    by Methusala 0 lines, on Apr 29 1:37 AM
  • w.i.p.
    life is nothing but everything.
    by Methusala 1 lines, on Apr 25 11:33 PM
  • jejune
    i am depleted
    i've deleted
    by Methusala 28 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 20 3:28 AM
  • Questing
    If I joined a cult
    they'd probably throw me out
    by Methusala 114 lines, on Apr 5 4:04 AM
  • The Road Just Traveled
    I cannot be relied upon to change my mind
    In times where my mother needs me
    by Methusala 38 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 2 6:58 PM
  • Serve
    which is more pain?
    and which is more gain?
    by Methusala 90 lines, on Mar 31 8:23 PM
  • Inflated Ego Weather Balloon
    everywhere is the middle of the world.
    by Methusala 27 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 21 6:08 AM
  • I Do Things
    i do things
    my own way
    by Methusala 43 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 15 9:47 PM
  • Impenetrable
    here in the ruptured turrets,
    within pitch dark fortress walls
    by Methusala 48 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 14 7:56 PM
  • Bio-Fuel [An Incongruously Poetic Study of Human Interaction]
    DON'T READ
    NEEDS SERIOUS IMPROVEMENT(S)
    by Methusala 46 lines, on Mar 14 7:23 PM
  • Foul Faith
    you're the kind of person who trusts everyone
    until they stab you in the back repeatedly
    by Methusala 27 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 4 12:44 AM
  • Real Know-How (Muthafucka)
    Bruises fucking bleed when they come from my fist
    Hypnosis lasts longer without voice-box piss
    by Methusala 93 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 27 1:57 AM
  • Life Fuck Death
    send harpoons into the wilderness
    with white rope streaming
    by Methusala 15 lines, on Feb 25 10:48 PM
  • Scream.
    Voices strangle my temples---
    by Methusala 24 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 10 2:40 PM
  • ...To Be Without. . .
    the crinkled priest is at peace and chaste
    he doesn't fight wars, just gobbles hors d'oeuvres
    by Methusala 25 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 6 7:06 PM
  • Damnation!
    It was a scorching Indian summer
    the day that feller walked barefoot into town
    by Methusala 67 lines, on Feb 5 9:51 PM
  • A Fire Inside
    it was you, sam.
    S. O. S.
    by Methusala 24 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 22 8:47 PM
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