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Ation Poems - Poems about Ation


Asian '-ation'
Men are like "asians" (-ation) not the ones from the far east, but the ones who fall weak. The ones who seek validation through manipulation for their gratification somehow thinking they should get a congratulation for their uncertain manifestation. The ones who play games like life is a play station, but fail to realize they create their...

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Categories: 12th grade, appreciation, community,
Form: Rhyme
Spiralling Into The ation
fill (someone) with the urge or ability to do or feel something, especially to do something creative A father swings his daughter in the warm embers of a summer night A fragile woman sits in a seat her chemotherapy drip pushing poison through her veins but smiles A husband stands in the rain with an umbrella waiting...

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Categories: ation, poems,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Sub-Jug-Ation
Sub-jug-ation, We are as a nation. From the tops of our knitted hair, To the nails placed everywhere. Head, ears, eyes, and toes, We set off metal detectors with a twist. Sub-jug-ation, How the media turns our attention. First as beauty they behold, To dress fit...

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Categories: ation, 12th grade, encouraging, truth,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Puncture-Ation
Ate burnt boureka Topeka screamed Eureka...

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Categories: ation, food, giggle, word play,
Form: Rhyme
An Ex Ation
Not accepting that it was over, That I’d found a kinder lover You came to stand outside my house Shouting out your foul abuse, Your ultimatums and your threat You said I would regret, That our sons were yours by right, That you were prepared to fight. Then one night at some late hour Drunk with your own power You came and forced my door Thinking...

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Categories: ation, allegory, war,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member Covid-Ation
COVID-ATION A blanket of grief covers the earth, “moaning’s” from life-breathers; So much loss- the cycle of death, seemingly endless. Hope dwindles, but we remember how, having come through similar traumas, we can reach out- holding “virtual hands”, smiling into mirrors of dim unknowns- Our lights break forth, and “paired”, we walk courageously towards a distant shore of safety and relief… by: Thama Logan October 13, 2020...

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Categories: ation, 12th grade, anxiety, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Covid-Ation
A blanket of grief covers the earth, “moaning’s” from life-breathers; So much loss- the cycle of death, seemingly endless. Hope dwindles, but we remember how, having come through similar traumas, we can reach out- holding “virtual hands”, smiling into mirrors of dim unknowns- Our lights break forth, and “paired”, we walk courageously towards a distant shore of safety and relief… by: Thama Logan October 13,...

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Categories: ation, america, anxiety, dark, hope,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Ins-Pir-Ation
When folly leads; to wisdom… By the way of endless dreams 'Pon a backdrop psycadellic where, There's nothing all it seems’ I have struggled with good reason made forays to shore-less isles Lived a lifetime in the instant Rode the shine of unforced smiles Finding ever more to disconcert me Through crowds of motley folk Senses were overshadowed Seams burst at senseless...

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Categories: inspiration,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Med-It-Ation
My writing requires an edit After each line I regret it It can't get much worse Load this verse in a hearse As readers try to forget it...

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Categories: ation, humor, writing,
Form: Limerick

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