Best Darts Poems

Drops of sweat slip from my furrowed brow
Eyes squint, select a number and let fly now

Miss again, a millimetre is a mile once more
Aimed for triple twenty, only got double four

The walk of shame, my oh so familiar friend
Silence broken, on alcohol I forever depend

The...

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when wind blows a gale 
leaves pushed pulled tempest tossed
I see life fleetingly aloft and 
gone in gasp and gust

when clocks chime and chip away at time
inevitable and intangibly present
it’s the fool’s errand to be angry at an hour

when cars zip like bullets
when plugs crackle...

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Sticks and stones
Break my bones
But words could never hurt me
I repeated the rhyme again and again
Aghast to no end
You broke me again
The pain is real
The words cut deep
The tears stained my cheek
Teachers try but you're that pesky fly
That never gets spotted
You know my pain
You find...

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darts of cupid fly invisibly
their target 
       a palpitating heart unchecked vulnerable
the arrows pierce the fleshy heart
setting it into rhythmic pain of intimacy
there the victim restively unsure go astir
yearning-dream-thinking
urge-needing-urge-missing
while the assailant watch indifferently
while the captive he locks in his...

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A Game Of Darts

Cigar smoke and darts swirl in the green dim glow
Red centered dot moving on the bar wall
Whiskey surreal fog hovers
Covers mistakes and age 
Curse the target board and makers!
Old man curls the mustache for luck
Misses the mark while polishing off a draft
Gasps,...

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So, beneath flying darts
You are low on my floor
Cutting at meaningless pieces of paper
Which your eyes can’t discern
Until your picture hops the train
Headed on a midnight ride
To my door
A corrupt collision
Oh, how I love stowaways...

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A cat sharpening its claws -first premise.
Sweet nothings, he used as his promise;
First, Eve offered an apple, then Paris;
However, have no one to embarrass;

Suffering was added by playing darts:
His broken heart by Queen of hearts;
You did not know how much it hurts.
Some wear old fashion...

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Darts
Isn't is so awesomely amazing that a paper dart type plane and the legendary Aurora spy plane (which is dart like from the fan art) look almost the same. 

One flies a couple of miles per hours and a few feet and the other at...

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Keep me blocked, you cowardly wench,
Provoking but allowing no fair retort
Considering the Soup like killer sport,
Where the star is relegated to the bench.
While you continue to hurl your rude darts
Whenever you want to cause a stir,
Many Soupers see you as merely a blur
As faintly noxious...

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Eyes Like Darts and Daggers

Her eyes were like darts and daggers,
Those seeing them always staggers;
Picture did draw,
Of face we saw;
Enjoys being women who are naggers.

Jim Horn...

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Cleverness in chaos.
Twisted mischief threads
beneath razor intellect.

Urban antiquity,
out of place,
sherry to eyelash to eye.

Her cigarettes go better
with beer wisdom and
starry sky humidity.

Grand Dame, ferocious girl.
Lead me up a garden path that
stings until 5am on barren streets.

Vampiric. Languid.
There is no elegant sufficiency,
no want contained.

Faded lilies.
Threadbare wisdom...

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Cupid's Darts

Youthful charms, perfect manners on display,
I met my only son's first girlfriend today.
All of the emotions at young loves doorway
Sparkled in their eyes, an innocent array.

Cupid carefully aimed a downpour of darts.
Sugary dreams fell upon two sweethearts.
Sparkles of love-beams crystallized in quartz
Trusting forever held...

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Darts zip through curling clouds of smoke
Slipping through fingers to find the mark                        
Moving targets fall away at the speed of light...

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I aim for the twenty, but hit the MC.
I'm doubting that darts will launch me to fame.
It must be bad luck. How tough can it be?
I aim for the twenty, but hit the MC.
I can't let it get the better of me.
I work hard in...

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He is a man of many parts;
Not once not twice topping The Charts,
Even at throws of A Drunk’s Darts
And easy picking of noiseless farts …

In their party, a top notcher, 
On campus, discussed lecturer,
In some property, a poacher, 
In some clinic, Satan’s butcher,
Amidst women, Adventurer...

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