Banging Poems - Poems about Banging

...With a quick competitive descent, Darling Daffy and his feisty duels; No sportsmanship? He turns violent; He’s a stickler for all of the rules; Makes no difference if it’s a giraffe or Bugs B......Read the rest...

...I want to write something beautiful for you How can when all I am is ugly? Grab a mirror just to be sure Reflecting sunsets and puppies Can something common be bonny? It is only in your eyes I a......Read the rest...

... (with nudity optional) Not another effort from The Lefts bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. I ......Read the rest...

...You have breached the zone; tell me where else can the children roam? You have planted landmines on every corner and you have disrupted the social order. I hear sirens going off in my dreams and it c......Read the rest...

...Stare into the abyss A shadow holds you and your throat is dry Take a drink and sit down Headache Banging like the FBI On the doorstep near-by Hazel and chocolate berries Was always......Read the rest...

... 2: If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished? Rumi In realms of illusion, pain is a sharp reminder of reality. I've been polishing since the day I was born, reluctan......Read the rest...

...I had planned to weather the storm until the break of dawn and hibernate in my shell until the wicked is dead, but it kept lurking behind the door with manipulative words trembling on its lips and ba......Read the rest...

...The fire is blazing behind the hill and the animals are running wild in the street pushing the traffic in another direction. Clouds of dust emerge from the sky sending particles flying in the air......Read the rest...

...I have been living on the sides trying so hard to survive but the residue of hope keeps rocking my boat. Daylight breaks out on the stream, and it keeps disrupting my unconscious dreams, and I am pus......Read the rest...

...Empty guts come crawling around the town looking for where destiny is bound. They have nothing in their heart to give and thousands of holes in their hands to fill. They come in different shapes and ......Read the rest...

...You have been going to that place and disguising your face, your actions are slick, and your motion is distinguished, you have been coming and going for a long time and disappearing in broad day ligh......Read the rest...

... I see the night crawl in. Covering all the colour with dark. I hear the wind whistle its hymns and see trees dance to the eolian tunes and distant dog barks. The fading light sees the end to so......Read the rest...

...Standing outside Nowhere to hide A child Meek and mild Watching my siblings play Around them I couldn't stay So many emotions No notion What they even meant Into a well I fell The world w......Read the rest...

...Fourteen is yawnful and staring, Lying around in pyjamas at noon, Wondering, ‘What to do?’ Then scooping and gulping some sludge From a tub in the fridge – Until a parent full of peeves, age......Read the rest...

...when singing out of toon sang like a newborn baboon banging with a big spoon body had been bionic when out of tune used a tonic idiocy was ironic while a profound pimple we would pop simpl......Read the rest...