Best Chemicals Poems
Claims to fame through healing
Cultivating strong pills
Capturing special brews
Curing virus’ and bugs
Coming through for illness
Catching colds before they
Cause some deathly ailment
Pleiades Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
October 3, 2020
give me chemicals
for my brain is dead
dont let me overdose
addicted to the energy
shocks skim through brain waves
give me chemicals
in a matter of time chemicals will take effects
white eyes of emptiness
dont let me overdose
thoughts of being empty
fried brain like an egg in 100 degree wheather
give me chemicals
when will i see the light
chemical reaction gone wrong
dont let me overdose
i see you laughing in my face
why dont i feel your hate
give me chemicals
dont let me overdose
Used to worry about polluting the air,
Now it's food,
Gotta read labels,
Those scientific fourteen letter ingredient(s)
Might do crazy things to your hair!
Look up and down isles,
My stomach feels out of place
All I'm looking for is real food
Seems most the world and I don't work at the same pace
If I'm getting attacked my an asteroid,
Maybe Top Ramen
Maybe Oreos
Maybe McDonald’s
Maybe, just maybe Spaghettios
But everyday? My body would be destroyed!
That motor oil belongs in your car
Not in fruit or a TV. Dinner
Because the gov paid a farm!
It's become machines and chemicals
Vs
The human race
People, come on!
We need to kick it up a notch
I know there's humans with good taste
Please don't make food
Where chemicals and flour become interlaced!
The human race made these factors
Mother nature doesn't need to bother scaring us with her disasters
We'll wipe ourselves out or go to Mars
Too bad I'm not a fan of those candy Bars
Those would do me just right
If I'm stuck in a basement
While an asteroid hits and tries to burn us out of sight.
"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings
It's another night... I open the curtains
my mistress is hidden in moonlit meadows.
vastness of space inked in her fingerprints
flows in fantasy, filling a familiar fragrance.
I am no longer alone, a sea of passion tides
smear the stillness of a sedated sandy shore,
with the moon blushing in lustful lovelight
It's a cocktail of chemicals, cordless control.
a Ferris Wheel spinning forever in frolic
latitude of love lost in longitude of life.
hope and reality swirl in dizzy dreams
searching Spring secrets in September skies.
A butterfly had once asked it's wildflower
Darling dear, Will you please forget me?
It's twenty years in tapestry of time...
You have taken me with you, there's no me.
A photograph
A monochrome memory
A vision or a dream
Semi permanent
Silver halide images
Slowly fading.
My passionflower
You, me, music, night, poems
the touch of your lips
You're a little bit twisted,
I died and survived
and still couldn't resist it.
Devalued myself each minute
I tried to get it
but I'd swear I'd up and quit it
until the high wore off I'd fidget and go ballistic.
Start hitting up digits
It's the countdown to official dope sickness.
I could of quit when I was able
but I don't think I was stable
how could I think to shoot up heroin and be completely capable?
But that's what addiction creates,
inside the brain it'll erase
the same reasoning that sobriety would of had you tied down and anchored in the first place.
And before I used, addiction manipulates
it lassoes where thinking takes place
and by the time you investigate
the disease has another word for that drug
and that word is,
safe.
It used to baffle doctors,
In society we're outcasted
outlandishly passed by the pastors
who said God could bring us back.
But who you define
as the Man in the sky,
matters less
then giving him authority, his will, over your entire life.
A lot to take in if you don't know the guy,
but give him this
and he'll give you a chance, hope, and sober mind to change this time.
Drugs destroyed things I wanted to keep,
they took away people I wish i could still see.
They dug evil in my soul i can pray will decay,
they changed every movement and the way I behave.
They took my brain and created newfound habits,
those lead to handcuffs which lead to charges and why i have it.
This poem is a warning
it isn't meant for talent.
The storys ring an eerie bell,
save yourself from what was tragic.
And to the naysayers who may be starting or beginning
find yourselves now,
because it's hard to be forgiving.
The green of the grass;
A trick of the light,
On a chemical process;
As bold and refined,
As if born in a laboratory.
Nature’s lab builds miracles;
no human can compete or duplicate;
still, stubborn tries.
Chloral-phonic color songs are, Gaia’s patent;
At best, the mortal, births artificial clones;
Deluding himself into believing that,
His way is best.
What fools believe;
Manifests failure.
The wise, accept gifts,
as they are bestowed and builds upon them;
Why waste time, attempting to duplicate,
when so much more, is possible.
Look up to the sky
And question what you see,
For there are lines a plenty,
Where lines ought not to be!
Altering the effects of a certain chemical,
Though the results are only ephemeral.
It was always the last resort,
But still my life is a distort.
How much more support?
If I don’t drink up,
That water from my cup,
A stingy feeling on my tongue,
Like that time I almost hung.
They say I’m weak and pathetic,
For taking these tablets.
they are not empathetic.
So many colors,
Different sizes.
Will there be others?
And many more prizes?
The god of this world is not wholly
Wholly good or wholly evil.
He does his best to avoid extremes.
With his cornucopia he feeds the paying multitudes
While the rest discreetly hunger. He nourishes,
Admixing with good food insignificant,
That is – as far as we can tell - insignificant
Doses of toxin. We must say grace mindful
That slightly poisoned food is better than none, and
“In the long run,” as one archdeacon of economics said:
“Who cares,?“ We’ll all be dead.”
Progress was not made for man, but man
Was made to serve progress. “What progress?” you ask.
Ah, the answer to that is far, far, above us,
Filed away on the fiftieth storey.
By the way, don’t get too worried
About that radioactive leak!
An expert has assured us we need expect
Only a couple of extra cancer cases at most.
And besides, don’t rock the boat
No the god of this world is not holy.
1.Midazolam injection.
2.Hydromorphone inj.
3.Sodium Barbital inj.
4.Sodium thiopental.
An anesthetic or sedative,followed by a drug to paralyze the inmate,and finally a drug to stop the heart.The one and two-drug protocols typically use an overdose of an anesthetic or sedative to cause death.These four Narcotics Chemicals are used to induce death.
Note.Death by gunfire or injection.
love is a chemical inside my brain
but you have all the right things
that make me fall in love.
Is it the calculation of your smile?
The blood rushing through these veins?
You have the chemicals
got me falling into love
you like a dosage of poison
but you're also the only cure
but I'd take you again and again
you've got me wanting more.
Love is a drug
got it coursing through my system
I hope you'll be my dealer
I always swore I'd never get addicted
but look at what you've done
I swore it'd be a small dose
and never would I let it happen again
but you were something I've never tried
and I want to try again.
What is it about you,
the butterflies you leave here
or perhaps the way you leave me craving
the poison in your kiss
chemicals and drugs
they call them love.
Mix the chemicals correctly, mix them right
Our margin for error is infinitely slight
For our chemistry, could blow up this place
But this pantomime is meant to be in this space
Our gravitating inclination is drawing incredible power
Clear your schedule, this experiment is gonna be more than an hour
Document the findings in your memories and forever with your eyes
My love for you will be better each time once we take time to analyze
S-nake smells everything
T-hrough the tip of his forked tongue,
C-hecking the scent's point.
Topic: Birthday of Stephanie Joyce T. Carvajal (March 17)
Form: Acrostic Haiku