Best Adrenaline Poems


Adrenaline Junkie

Your laughter sound so hollow and there’s something that you hide,
You forget that there’s an ebb and high for every passing tide,
When dust falls and settles, beauty eventually will die,
For you need to rouse yourself after you moan and sigh,

There’s nothing more destructive than living an idle life,
When you could be out there to join the frays and frights,

Chorus...
Life is a roller coaster never close your eyes,
For the journey’s filled with loops and turns 
And eye popping highs

When you strap yourself please don’t forget,
To make sure it’s nice and tight,
For you never know how far you’ll go,
Or how steep you will climb

So when it comes down to choices
Don’t hesitate to try,
All the crazy things that’s meant for you
Makes living more worthwhile...
End of chorus

When days are grey and dull and you spend it sitting down,
You feel everyone’s laughing at you the lonely clown,
For they never could quite get it, How hard you desire,
To throw yourself and go berserk and Set yourself on fire

For you know there’s nothing harder than living in fright,
How boring it will be…. each passing day and night

Rpt chorus

Premium Member To Fly

It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly.
Flight motion is a dreamy adventure I would savor. 
How excited I would be to Peter Pan the sky.

I feel certain the atmosphere would gladly comply.
Granting me ascent would be a most splendid favor.
It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly.

Passing birds would wonder why and what was saying hi.
My desire to sky soar would never reduce or waver.
How excited I would be to Peter Pan the sky.

To sky view earth's wondrous beauty might make me cry.
Dipping and lifting thru blue could make me a flight craver.
It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly.

My liftoff would be a spry leg jump and arm raising try.
I could be an artistic flying, smiling, cloud engraver.
How excited I would be to Peter Pan the sky.

Amplified amazing waves of euphoria would apply.
Each moment of exhilaration would grow me braver.
It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly.
How excited I would be to Peter Pan the sky.

Premium Member Let the Adrenaline Run

   Streaming into Shabbos,* the pace quickens
     as if reading a novel where the plot thickens

   Only an hour left, 
     so much to do and to shlepp**  

   How will it all get done 
     ~ Let the adrenaline run ... 

   Down goes the sun
     All tasks completed one by one



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   *'Shabbos' = the Jewish Sabbath, starting Friday evening
  **'schlepp'  = carry; haul


Adrenaline Rush

Adrenaline Rush
 
This drug that surges through 
my veins and floods my brain each day.
Giving my brain just the jolt it needs 
in all the right ways!

This electric stimulation is organic.
Nothing bought on the street 
or over the counter would ever compare
to the sparking flares this natural 
drug delivers to me.
 
I find my fix through 
various avenues and pathways
of my life, any way that will deliver 
this potent rush to me quickly.
 
While speeding down the highway,
weaving in and out of cars with 
the radio blasting my favorite rock song.
 
The "endorphin fix" my body delivers
while running across a ten mile run. 
 
A really scary movie, or roller coast will
do in a pinch!
 
The intense buzz 
I feel the moment 
I take my first step
 off the highest bridge 
 I can find with a bungee 
rope attached to my waist.
 
The exhilarating feeling of delivering 
a public speech in front of a crowded room.
 
The bells and whistles 
that sound off in my body as I ski 
down the steepest black diamond path.
 
That fleeting feeling as the blade 
of my skate digs into the ice and 
I project into a triple axel-spin 
in the brisk air.
 
It’s this rush that I enjoy 
running to every day
in my own way,
my adrenaline rush.

I’m so addicted to you!

Premium Member A Phobia For Adrenaline

We're together in this, the fault is ours
withhold the explanation
we'll share the blame.
"Not in this life! my take is already on the billboard"

Now is the time to stick together
holding each other, sharing one umbrella
until this trying moment is over.
"No way! I'm definitely leaving the squad".

On the first sight of danger
and an unpleasant situation of horror.
'Forgive me! but I'm stepping backwards"

Persistence pays 
refined is the product coming through thick and thin
be a risk taker and have guts.
"Please, I don't need the award".

Now is the time let's seize the moment
a fool is the person who kicks opportunities away.
"You go ahead, I'll do that afterwards"

It's all about sacrifices
subject yourself to undue limitations
for the benefit of your next generation.
"hell No! I'm definitely going overboard"

The battle may seem bigger
but you're more than capable
examine the challenge, but focus on your strength.
"Thank you! But I'm dropping my sword"

Be unique, be different
don't follow the crowd
be a trail blazer and a pace setter.
"So that I stand odd?"

On the road to glory and a monster appears
despite the capability to overcome
he deviates from going goalwards.

His achievements make neighbours bored
his fury towards strain makes him seem awkward
and his strong will becoming flatter than an Apple Keyboard
What a being! His excellency, Mr. Coward.

Adrenaline

Adrenaline, is in my veins 
burning warmth is boiling in my blood


Adrenaline

veins flow
scamper down damp slopes
energy
threatens overflow
demanding unsustainable wages
but we acquiesce
because
veins take up arms
pupils quit school
basking; enlightened
euphoria becomes low hanging fruit
the banners will read
PAIN BANISHED
UTOPIA FINISHED

all this while we stand atop a bloodied hill and scream triumphant at gunpowder sky
© Dylan Wong  Create an image from this poem.

Poets Adrenaline

Emotions become scent, tranced in a complex  field of  context, tranfixed in a vortex of past content, is the potent potion of hypnotic content.

Feeling of Success

Today I was dreaming, 
How amazing it might feel to be successful. 
The adrenaline and satisfaction would release enormously, 
The feeling of pride and overwhelming enthusiasm. 

So amazing to get it all and feel it all, 
So amazing to be the one and only. 
I wish someday this feeling, 
Come to me running, 
So I could finally be able to feel it all, 
And get it all! 

2/7/22

Adrenaline

No more wings on butterflies
Birds stay on the ground

Once again I realize
My world's been turned upside down

I can't breathe I can't sleep
Life isn't easy

My heart is gone 
No more rythmn in the beat

My adrenaline
Killing me

As I begin to realize
My life is a lie

My blood's running dry
The rush of my adrenaline is killing me

Adrenaline

With one bite, the jaws of life closed in 
More nervous than I ever have been 
Knees quivering as the sweat drips 
Leaking from my palms to my fingertips
My heart is running multiple laps
Beating loudly like hand claps
The truth overwhelms me 
Listening with my eyes closed, afraid to see

Premium Member Adrenaline Rush

Flowing like icy-cold stream through the veins...danger and sheer excitement!




One Liner Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
Date written: 12/22/2019

11,Ooo Feet

At 11,000 feet, open the door
Right hand, left hand, hold onto the frame
The skies spans forever, the wind does roar
Right foot out, left hand to the strut of the plane

Right hand next out, left foot on the step
Adrenaline flowing, try to slow your breath
Sliding hands further out, get a good grip
Relax, it's not like you're falling to your death

Feet off the step, you're a kite in the air
Push your arch, hold your position
Wait for instruction, jump master stare
He smiles and says GO! This is the mission

Hurdling down, hold your arch, keep your count
Stay symmetrical, now reach. Now pull!
Don't forget to take a look around 
Your canopy flies, stay in control

You check up above, the slider is down
Reach up for your toggles to steer
Checking the wind, you spin slowly around
Up here in the silence, there's nothing to hear

You see the horizon, are one with the clouds
There's nothing quite like this, nothing so grand
First flying, now floating, you say aloud
I wish I would never have to land.

Premium Member Adrenaline Junket

The vague and the abstract turned into a contract,
adrenaline junkies, now joined in a dare.
With hands up, no screaming, they’d both go careening,
defying gravity at the State Fair.

What started as amity morphed to calamity
enough that the riders had panic attacks.
When they reached the summit, they started to plummet
just as a mutt ventured onto the tracks.

The new rollercoaster got hot as a toaster
as the conductor stomped hard on the brake.
With no time for acting, they heard the impacting
of metal on flesh as the mutt flew the lake.

To worsen the matter, gratuitous splatter
was added for gratis to this ruinous ride;
they grew more embittered once they had considered
those patches of hide from the cur that had died.

The horrors receded as they both conceded
while parting the last bits of gore with a comb.
They climbed in the pickup, and with no further hiccups
slumped up the hill slowly and headed for home.
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Adrenaline

Point of fear always here
Point of fight ever a good night
Point of FLIGHT steady on height

Struggle strong 
Mightier the mightiest mighty
Sufferers  busily ignite the  night

Coffee sugar  scream
Nightmare plightmare
Safety,  face me DREAMS

Of money reams
To have not is hard
My goodness  God

Adrenaline dreams
Heavy on the heart
Have PEACE OF MIND

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