surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
Bones and flesh and other poems
Bones and tones in the grinding of hips and absence of lips Poem by JD Glasscock The fever has slid it's venom to the pumping of my blood....too many years without the heat of flesh upon the sin of my want.....too many days and nights without the release of passion upon a women's hips and lips.....too many grains of sand through ovalled glass without the grinding of sweat in the moaning and fervant ass slapping of a woman's eyes rolling into backs of heads and the mumbled verse of harder, faster......
By JD Glasscock5 years ago in Poets
