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Gastric
my stomach desiring more
continues to have more
moth to light we come
to take it all up
Poems on the topic: stomach
Poems on the topic “stomach” on Poets.by.
Strange kitchen
a strange kitchen
the stomach
it cannot make too much
for the land
Convalescent
out in the garden
I cannot help the bug
in my stomach
After the campaign
O to sink into a silver spoon
give a blow like a musket
or make a cheap experiment with change
I put off a meeting
for less trouble in my stomach
Rumination
after a day within doors
I get a great desire to eat a stomach
green and full
as an old religion
Omnivore
with my stomach I have met
mole-like most of the world
and I am full better than full
of meat and visions
but I am not satisfied with
the method used
this again and again being hungry
taking pills
Miser
I find great convenience
in having my stomach
as a clock
for a clock is a gun
for heirs to make
the best of a bad market
so we part very kindly
and I dine at home
Sleepless
I hear music in the night
lying without sheets
my stomach sick
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