Best Distaste Poems
Hagard DistasteA thousand years pass
In the blink of an eye
An alchohol drenched sky
Bring a lighter and set it ablaze
Rancid cigarettes
Gruesome hangovers
Things you do and then forget
People you meet that you regret
Just one more, and I'm done
Next thing you know, you wake up alone...
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Categories:
distaste,
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Distaste For WasteDistaste for Waste
In health there has been a therapy
Always designed to take care of me
What about world with much waste?
For it am really developing a distaste.
What exactly was it that I had in mind
Many answers may be hard to find
Some of them became a great...
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Categories:
distaste, allegory, analogy, god,
Form:
Couplet
The Silent Street; My Distaste and My DelightFar from sight
I hear the sounds of mini birds chirping
Yellow leaves blowing from the ground.
The breeze, oh so peaceful!
The lovely trees that shelter the summer rays,
Sheltered me at night.
The sun is in haste, clock in ahead of time
The glittering of the twilight is enchanting
Because...
Dreams...
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Categories:
distaste, desire, encouraging, humanity, imagery,
Form:
Imagism
Determined DistasteTrim whims and streams of screams in the dream
Blown in the undesirable direction
That irks initiatives to draw the cream that floats on the rim
Where your life suffers from offers of misdirection
Meant to frustrate rates at which sanity cleans cobwebs
From thoughts, plans and actions at the...
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Categories:
distaste, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Distaste of the Politicalthere are those who frown upon talk of the political
as if power struggles in their own lives simply did not exist---
they act as if the political only dealt with those vultures in suits
whose talking heads bobble back & forth
to the sound of coins bouncing...
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Categories:
distaste, life, may, political,
Form:
Free verse
Image of a Lonely DistasteWith a lonely distaste
I set my pace
Patience for none
But for those that hold on
Climates of fear
People with tears
Waiting to be told how to run
Whilst building their castles of sun
I see myself
Like a plan on the shelf
I reach over the scrolls
Each one accounting my holes
The pictures...
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Categories:
distaste, faith, introspection, life, lonely,
Form:
Lyric