Best Crowds Poems

In the silent blizzard of my thoughts, I reflect upon the madness that unites the crowds,
Where the masses of individuals consider all who are not part of the collective madness to be insane,
Anyone who crosses beyond this thick wall of conformity,
It is natural for the...

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the crowds taking the subways 
enter the underground 
below upon waking 
to rise up 
to work 
in the clouds above

only to go back in the evening 
down through the underground 
low upon leaving
to home 
to family
to final rest

in the underground 
or in the clouds above...

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Mingling showcase crowds gathering amid the contemporary chambers 

Within this the modern day museum of the poisoned pilloried minds....

Subjugation piercing the thresholds beneath conscious perceptions views!?

Gazing as deeper into the contortions abstract of framework they go

Entranced assimilations aside artful disassociations; brushed with black  

And...

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Among Crowds Mingle

Among crowds always like to mingle
Which does make my soul tingle
Seeing how happy people are
In America in bright new car
An RBI can be caused by a single.

Jim Horn

Here is another word you can think about
without any doubt.

mollify 
 
verb | MAH-luh-fye  
 
Definition
 
1 :
to soothe in temper or...

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rain soaks crowds
of cheering people - -
a queen is crowned

(my mother told me it was raining on the Queen’s Coronation, 2nd June, 1953)

for Joann’s June Memories contest...

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Crowds surround my mind
I cant hear at times for crowds
Surround my day and night
My thinking process is off
My brain waves are crowded
Crowds are invading my time
My life, my mind
How you doing 
Man that's a big crowd
I better control my own crowds
Yet it's all in my...

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species in belief?

sitting in snow

   long-term species survival?

dancin in snowflakes
   group cohesion
   ?

coheads binds crystalises

   FLOODS

MAKEDOES

   fusion

Ice
   reign hails

Hailing

   mannas

breathin......

   stammers

fullstops . . .

   cycle, an' foolishly...

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In a world where crowds are lost in heavy noise,
Where every face becomes a shadow in its own game,
I watch silently as laughter breaks the empty walls,
And the scent of alcohol mixes with smoke and rain.
There, twelve souls drown their identity in glasses,
Melting away in...

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This is my heartache,
To be a witness and listen. 
The cries, from the heartbreak.
Make the sound on inside pain.
  
The saddest music of our times.
Drowning out the sound of joy.
A pause breaking up the games. 
By negative policies employ.

The compromise gives us all a...

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How is it, even in the clouds
I cannot escape the crowds; everyone is so loud
I am not a Rolling Stone;
This cloud I do not own
Nor, am I, thoroughly good
Nor, am I, bad to the bone

Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Have a heavy head;
But...

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    Why go nuts in a Saturday crunch?
    Many stores now open 24/7, you see?
    Packed stores, like monkeys on tall trees.
    Me, home with tea and a zesty lunch.



   ...

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AUTUMN   CROWDS

All night shaking and banging the metal roof,
Grey old water-laden crowds
Blocking the warmth of autumn’s sun;
Long uncut grass flows smooth as a cat’s fur
Under the scoops of the wind’s bluster.

Tall skinny Jerusalem Artichokes
Waving wildly with sunny yellow smiles,
Almost falling over with excitement
At...

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The downtown streets are crowded;
The ferry lines are long.
New York’s no longer shrouded
In despair, but looking strong.

I kinda miss the quiet
And can do without the hordes.
I guess I should deny it;
Swarms are Covid-free rewards.

But everyone’s not ready
To pick up where we left off.
For many, slow...

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Let it take over, 
consume you, become you.
It tells the story so well, when the story need not be told.
Understand.
Understand the pain that flows through the music and into your soul, flowing freely from mine.
Welcom it,
for this pain is the only reality I know.
So welcome...

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Lonely
When wandering alone away from crowds
I find it most soothing watching high clouds
Fascinating as they meander by
An outdoorsy movie held in the sky.

Only the lonely discern why we cry
We're sadly lonesome is the reason why
It’s well known that puffy eyed clouds cry too
They cry because...

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