Best Convulsive Poems
Debacle...
* Bringing this gem back in the hope Becca Teagan sees it and returns. We wrote this together, a labor of love. The poem ends with a moral lesson that humanity still hasn't learned, sadly.
In S......
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Categories:
convulsive, confusion, evil, history,
Form:
Rhyme
The Curtain of Pain Fell Upon Us...While snowflakes continue to fall,
upon a night pale as ghostly winter
I falter from my own distraught pause--
the hazy moon watches my young girl
a serene angel laying in starshine, on a b......
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Categories:
convulsive, mother daughter, pain,
Form:
Free verse
A Cold Dark Yellow Unhallowed Moon...A cold dark yellow unhallowed moon smiles beguilingly
In the pitch-black starless and cold empty night sky
Suckling upon the blood and the very life force of
Pure innocence, light, and goodness ......
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Categories:
convulsive, allegory, dark, death, evil,
Form:
Free verse
Ireland - a Divided Island Part Three...kaisers, kings, emperors fight for territory
dispensable bodies left in the ground on foreign soil, unreturned
militarisation of memory and folly
an Irish nation half-wrenched from a bloodie......
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Categories:
convulsive, community, history, ireland, time,
Form:
Narrative
Beneath My Heartbeat...
My tranquil world is trembling
with sublimated anticipation,
I’m losing my footing of romantic resistance
Body shaking is convulsive proof:
equilibrium quaking; off balance, I deduce ......
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Categories:
convulsive, allusion, feelings, love, senses,
Form:
Romanticism
A Cold Dark Yellow Hallow Moon...A Cold Dark Yellow Unhallowed Moon
A cold dark yellow unhallowed moon smiles beguilingly
In the pitch black starless and cold empty night sky
Suckling upon the blood and the very life force of ......
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Categories:
convulsive, dark, halloween, moon, mystery,
Form:
Free verse
Living the Lie..."Oh my god that was good" he said, as he rolled off of me to the edge of the bed. Reaching for cigarettes carefully placed, on the bedside table and removing the taste,
of the juices that easily fl......
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Categories:
convulsive, anger, betrayal, cry, depression,
Form:
Ballad
The Final Brace of the Poetries I Meant As One To Post, But By This Could Not...It is generally thought of to be one of the myriad,
Guiding, governing, binding principles and precepts of all
Mature civilized countries that what horrors that they unleashed in
Vilest, bloodies......
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Categories:
convulsive, adventure, allegory, anniversary, arabic,
Form:
Grieving...in stark contrast to pastoral silence-
prolonged convulsive sobbing
of a distraught widow
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Contest: Wr......
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Categories:
convulsive, grief, sad,
Form:
Kimo
Politics and Politicians...Politics are like long excruciating
Unsatisfactory sexual experience,
Politician the lad equipped
With the tiniest tool
Crowing as sex goddess,
Polls the bed covered with roses
Candles li......
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Categories:
convulsive, black african american, poetry,
Form:
Death of a Loved One...In the Church, I met a woman quite old,
Bending under the weight of years.
I wonder what made her steal my attention.
Was it her struggle to hold back her tears?
Despite her frail stooping fig......
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Categories:
convulsive, death, mother, son,
Form:
Rhyme
Electro Convulsive Therapy...
Raped of all freedoms, basic democratic rights
Restraints ever tighten casting underdog to fight
Sharp scratch of needle pierces State sectioned vein
I submerge to a world of the psychia......
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Categories:
convulsive, horror,
Form:
Rhyme
Euphoria...Her evening gown was studded with opalescent sequins.
She had chosen the dress herself, deadlier than the male.
Why had she brought him there, when doubts could kill?
Why did she ch......
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Categories:
convulsive, desire, emotions, love,
Form:
Free verse
Free Verse I...Lozenge
by Michael R. Burch
When I was closest to love, it did not seem
real at all, but a thing of such tenuous sweetness
it might dissolve in my mouth
like a lozenge of sugar.
When I held......
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Categories:
convulsive, forgiveness, heart, humanity, life,
Form:
Free verse
A Preoccupation...The United Kingdom – which direction?
Is there any detection
Of a slight hesitation
As all this political diction
Is becoming an addiction
HardBrexit, a continual affixation
A convulsive sensat......
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Categories:
convulsive, addiction, break up, perspective,
Form:
Alliteration