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some mouth has run
all night and day
what ills not heard of
which extraordinary news as good
as any peace
Poems on the topic: mouth
Poems on the topic “mouth” on Poets.by.
Vulgarian
his mouth rose at noon
a red sad thing
we should be the first to doubt him
lord of nothing
his thick white short hand
like a letter to the void
Orality
a thin mouth is a part
of all I discover
who is making it
thin as the letter i
as the word poor
who desires it
Little song of epidemiology
Mouth of the queen,
mouth of the horse—
what will become of
the young disease?
Like a sling,
a mouth needs content.
After dinner
comes a husband to a wife,
night to the coffeehouse,
a horse to a rogue.
Talk therapy
My mouth is
a theater, the first
play I never saw,
the first I was
weary of—so dead
that I could
not sleep.
Outbreak
where is
a mouth for us
who is fleet in
the afternoon
and at night who
is fallen sick
of this new ague
and fever
who continues
Object
at noon a piece of meat
at night a mouth
Plea
Ill
in pain: im-
patient.
All
night and
all this day in
great pain.
Off
me.
My mouth dare
not speak
my consent.
Ranter
I rant. My mouth must have
some good Latin to flaunt,
like a monk in the palace
coming to look after his mind.
Breastfeeding
a dinner of convenience
a deep expedient bread
from a dug like a white dolphin
O mouth
O trusting life
Doctored
The morning a mouth
and night the doctor
to lie with me,
ease my eyes,
heal this day.
Night air
in the rose I buy for my wife—
her free mouth
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