Best Cill Poems

Kill Da Wabbit (a low IQ non fat Haiku)

carrot hangs on branch
kill da wabbit kill da wabbit!
C.I.L.L....... da wabbit!



*Authors note:  As you can see, the 5-7-5 haiku rules were broken here. (spelling rules also.)  The author does not apologize.  He is however,...

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Lying still
Windswept
Held fast by the grime of years
The view never changes
Slowly you give to the wind and as the mountain of dirt succumbs
you drift without direction then stumble upon a friend
with minds alike you join forces to escape this filthy prison
running down, down ever faster...

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Impeccant,
 of non-textual matters
 one’s covered flesh,
 and hidden embrasure’
 as diffusate primer
 slips life’s veil, and
 in agitated pontlevis,
 cleaves the universe’ reason…
 “Egads! What sorcery is this?”
 Holy heart failure, Batman!
 “Beavis and Butthead”,
 on Soteriology!
 or merely, this word wizard’
 celebrity; slap...

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Kill Da Wabbit (a low IQ non fat Haiku)

carrot hangs on branch
kill da wabbit kill da wabbit!
C.I.L.L....... da wabbit!



*Authors note:  As you can see, the 5-7-5 haiku rules were broken here. (spelling rules also.)  The author does not apologize.  He is however,...

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So here I am again
Waiting on a deadly train
Facing raw elements freezing rain 
Storming in heart and brain 
I want time to go away
And blackness to soothe
I wish I could hit replay
And erase the memory of the day
We met,
Pray let me forget. 
You wrecked my...

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In loops of chaos you bring me your worries,
your TV radiation and unsmelled gasses.
A training day, an industry standard,
all
the 
things
we
have
not
invented.

The tumble dries, the deadlove flies,
all lying on your window cill, and still,
I am not for talking, I am not for sale.
My answer is not to...

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              If a poem was a spell at wizard's dell. 
Would it say in a state of dual-singularity come to life 3D in bilingualarity "come walk with me"?

Wallowing a dance a snake...

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Snow banked high against the gate
Walking to school,never late

Milk left solid on the cill
Ears well muffled,against the chill

Rationed coal,eked ,bit by bit
Fire grates, so rarely lit.

Nights of cold,run into weeks
'Til grass through iron soil,peeked....

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all gym op Ill chumps free caw’s paces.
ball brim bop dill thumps see jaw’s maces.
call crim cop grill pumps knee saw’s cases.
nonsensical word play is the aces!

doll dim drop shrill humps plea yaw’s places.
fall flim flop frill rumps tree slaw’s glaces.
hall him hop jill lumps...

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I sat and watched as it continually banged it's head into the window pane, that fly.

My cat sits on the cill and swipes out at the fly as it buzzes around his head,
But he missed and knocked over a china vase instead.
The fly seemed startled...

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     Roads of gold and gates of pearl are thoughts solidified, finding resting place here, 
having been purified, first, in a trial by fire- 
in the bulwarked organ 
of love's pineal desire.

Here.
Hyssop, Catmint and Cinnamomum share 
her spirit animal, with makeshift...

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in wheel missing cog
Trump had been an under dog
brain like lump on log

never will want here
hope that he does disappear
part of a bum steer

could tell by the thunder
a bus Trump was caught under
one more big blunder

will commit a crime
Trump never has been on time
did write...

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hands are accurate
movement minute by minute
reach top of hour

no sound or motion
peaceful full of emotion
sun big explosion

morning seems so still
bright sunlight whole sky will fill
on my window cill

may remain up tight
how many wrongs make a right
not within my site...

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Blue summer haze, soft light. The smile on your face,
those blue eyes.

The freedom we owned in the times of the past. Did we ever think that those freedoms wouldn’t last?

The old house we drove by. The memories in the air! It was like we still...

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