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Soulful
the mouths of poor people
are a considerable instrument
like absence
or doors in a wall
so high and melancholy
they trouble the heart
Poèmes sur le thème : mouth
Poèmes sur le thème « mouth » sur Poets.by.
Liability
my mind full of fears
were it not for our mouth
I would be glad to be rid of it
On the make
a while to wait
so I find love
see a fine woman and play
at being thoughtful
ready with a book
telling the beautifulest mouth
a pretty lie
Language of love
we loved in the fewest words
fickly
demandable
loath to speak with one mouth
red and full of evening
Tailor or sailor?
a man that carries pins in his mouth
should not go to sea
my chest full of wind
I cannot fill my belly
Lovers’ conversation
her mouth pretty as night
the rose I lock my mouth to
saying her fill
Against experts
doctors’ words bled meaning
out of a quiet tongue
it bled red and we were glad
to be rid of it
the plain word a mouth says
is the most extraordinary thing
Fulmination
the received spit
of news in the mouth
War Moon
Lexicology
the first word was oh
then presently you
is now any better
with my mind full
and vexed
angry words go out
in a dead mouth
Infant
from morning till night a din
to trouble but content me
strange how a new mouth
is just another wonder
Shit talker
how is a foul mouth to be remedied
fit for every war and after-
dinner blow-up
out with his absent truth
and his white fish-belly
big as a blemish on the night
24-hour diner
lips after a sandwich beyond all shame
stop for a stew
some of the best parts of joy
are contrary to faith
O that infinite mouth
what will be the end of it
I wish for a change
there were no last supper