Best Cyclops Poems

Cyclops moon's silver beams
piercing crowded misty dreams,
lonely stroll through fog filled trees
whispers heard on Autumn breeze,
side ways glances in the park
fill my thoughts of creatures dark.
As I walk through guarded wood,
peeking out from shrouded hood,
no eyes through molten shadows seen
I walk this place where souls...

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Cyclops with one eye 
Blinded by a pointed stick 
Fights alone in darkness...

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Were
these
blacksmith,
goliaths-
all eye & no brain...

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It appeared on the doorpost as a Cyclops' smiley face
 For some Cyclops WhatsApp icon, but red-themed application
 Yes gruesome red, in contrast to the expectation
 You would get from a smiley face, even for a Cyclops.
 It quizzed my curiosity and I dug further...

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Shivering in numbing pain,
Every night ends the same,
Clinging to the jagged parts,
Of my lonely, broken heart.
Though their edges cut my hands,
I piece them back as best I can.
For it may take a heart break,
To shape a heart to it's best make,
And if it stands the...

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Cyclone Cyclops


Abundant rain and profusion,
Darkness, wind and confusion,
Tempests; Cyclone is hungry
It tosses brick, man and sundry.

Womb of Heaven’s rupture
Bourne in wings of angry Nature
Celestial Dogs has set loose-
Pegasus too, broke the noose....

Topsy-turvy; Nature tumbles
‘Afore angry Nature’s rumbles
Twisting every structure
And snapping every suture!

Lo! Hell is roiling...

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The flowing long brown straggly hair
Reaching halfway down her back
A great big smile that didn’t gleam
Her teeth were all but black

But somehow I managed to fall for Cissy
She certainly wasn’t shy
It wasn’t for her attractiveness
So I had to ask myself why

Cissy was a strange female
One...

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to a moon long hidden by treetops

it is not that i
could no longer see the forest
for the trees.
nor you
for the canopy.
you are always there
i know,
where other clouds
can touch your cheek.

soon when i am out of the woods
i will say hello
and you will wink
one eye at...

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To make more, have more, be more
Soon both worked and for a time got more
For a while, till others learned
And prices climbed and value dropped
And children came; still both worked

For what one could earn before
It now took two to make
And children grew up with school,...

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Cyclops

When people look threw
Same colored lenses viewed
Visual like mind


11/21/17
written words James Edward Lee Sr....

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Although you are free to swear,
you’d best do so sparingly.
Sometimes when I’m glaring at
things, beams escape me; you don’t want that!

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last kloang for the day......

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He was the peacock cyclops, all big-headed and such.
When asked what women thought, they said “not much”.
He had a mirror where he spent ten hours a day.
He was too stuck on his reflection to take a job with pay.

He is always broke, the women said,...

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