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Assault(A) Poems - Poems about Assault(A)


Premium Member Classroom Gas-tronomy
...In the echoing halls of third grade, he sits, a nine-year-old lad, master of the silent symphony, the classroom's perpetual farter. His seat, a throne of hidden thunder, each release a steal......

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Categories: assault(a), 3rd grade, school,
Form: Free verse
Warrior of Resilience a Tribute To Survivors of Sexual Assault
...She walks alone, with a heavy heart Haunted by the memories that tear her apart She's a victim of sexual assault, a survivor of pain But she refuses to let her past define her again She's a w......

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Categories: assault(a), abuse,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Your Gaze
...Your gaze, feasting upon my body, Wakes up colourful butterflies In my belly And bids me, To shed off anything mundane That clings on to me Merely to respond to its call! Your gaze, Muse, so......

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Categories: assault(a), longing, love, romance,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Formula For Modern Day Martyrdom
... A Bad Decision to get stupid drunk ......

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Categories: assault(a), culture, lost,
Form: Free verse
Dead End
...You know a cellphone discharges Electric cars swamp like barges! You can't make a case For drivers who face Assault a battery charges!......

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Categories: assault(a), power, word play,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Clair De Lune
...I would practice each day without satisfaction, longing to capture the moon's oratory. DeBussy, God, help me, I should say that I'm sorry! Though my fingers were nimble, I'd lose concentration, a......

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Categories: assault(a), childhood, music, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
Rape, An Indignity To Womanhood
...R ita was deflowered A gainst her will. Ravished. Her P light, a torture, that E nsued a trauma I t is a degrading abomination to S exual assault a women A manifestation of madness. For N o rationa......

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Categories: assault(a), satire,
Form: Acrostic
One Nagging Perpetual Question.
...Rapid rifles, fearful aim from secret, secure nests, They select a random target, blow holes into his chest. The medic cradles gently, Dour comrades bid good night. Close his eyes, collect hi......

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Categories: assault(a), death, loss, war
Form: Quatrain

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