Best Contaminants Poems

Our supposed modern scientific genius
May in fact just be our last fatal weakness.
This technological house of cards we've made
Left humanity walking along the edge of a razor blade.

How much could you buy or sell using debit or credit
If someone or something wiped out the internet.
A...

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10/17/19
"Brand New"


I'd be damned to quit
Putting out some brand new s***
With a brand new drip
In my a step a brand new skip

Brand new tint
Steering wheel with a brand new grip
In a brand new whip
With a brand new chick

On my hip a brand new stick
With a...

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my soles sneakers
are free of contaminants~
a walk through the rain

Written: December 23, 2022

A HIKU PREMIER Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand...

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As I'm looking across the horizon of blue
There I soulfully know are wars tearing our
countries and bombing many homes,
And ruined many economic businesses of few,
Lest they have ruined, ruined many a homeland
thus destroyed.

There are a hopelessness and forlorn of poverty
Among the innocent children, clothed in...

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I am house shopping
with the required Buyer's Agent,
also a fairly tolerant friend of mine.

She likes to drive
although not gifted with any sense of direction,
until we hurriedly arrive,
then she beelines into the ubiquitously requisite lock box
as if by smell.

Meanwhile
I visit current occupants,
the trees first and foremost,
then...

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I used to fish from the banks of a lake next to our farm
many many years ago.  My fishing gear consisted
of a thin branch cut from a willow tree.  For a hook
I used a needle my mom gave me.  I would use...

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Virtue flee and vice will come
A new observation I made today
The things I do not want
Are always in the way
When what I desire most
Tetters me pining at some sturdy post.
Here comes cockroaches trekking on the table
Here comes rats my hate to disable
Here comes flies knotting...

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6/26/17

You don't want to be caught in the cross hairs
Realize that at times life is not fair
After having minimal guidance
I stood in pure silence
With very little thoughts of violence
While I was trying to understand the science
Nearby some oak and ecualapytus, the size of giants
I worked...

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Military Industrial Complex out to enslave the masses/
Save your asses from these genocidal, dangerous facists/
They’re releasing gaseous anthrax to take breath outta me/
Our Social Security Numbers are used for their death lottery/
The Bermuda Triangle is a training zone used to sink your ships/
Satellites equipped with...

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POLLUTED HEART

Thirsty soil parches in scorching summer
Sucks liquid crystal drops of sparkling rain
Stores in deep aquifer pure groundwater
Brought to surface, pure it doesn’t remain
From humans contaminants it obtains.

Lone heart freezes in the dark of winter
Blooms in joy when colors of spring enter
Weaves tapestry of pristine...

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standing in the line i feel the pressure, scolding, start to build,

i feel their each and every iris as they climb the height of my structure,

this fortress i was forced, by fear in youth, to unearth and bare in hand,

with time has weathered thin and...

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Although a withered tree possesses a charm of its own,
aside from elegance, what should this old man do,
because not even possess a taste of ordinary
but he is the man of base, the incarnation of disgust.

If wrinkled face covered with ugly age spots,
clumsy shaking hands with...

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Should sin imagined need that we atone 
For angles lying equilaterally prone? 
Conjunctive on an even parity 
Of head and toed triangularity. 

Passion shaped by she and he and she, 
Yet friendship, understanding holds the key; 
Pyramidal the power of the prism, 
A dark side...

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Rapacious  Itch 


It felt things coming, 
The undeniable bottom feeder reality, 
Where thought had no credulity, 
Where irrational emoting ruled, 
Void of mind’s prep, 
Blind of light’s revealing purpose. 

Such remained 
This well-rehearsed and produced 
Pulp life infestation. 

It remembered… 

Once many clambered to...

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She's just a mall goth skank in Courtney Love's flesh. Digital jail bait. Open wound scissor sisters. The cure is deep inside. Divinity embedded within skeletal matter, salvation within my hands. Lobo Cristo devoured his flock. Carved em' up like the bread of God. Disfigured...

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