Best Excreting Poems
I Didn'T Do My Math HomeworkI didn’t do my math homework!
I watched T.V instead!
I better come up with an excuse... and quick!
Or else I’m surely dead!
My brother tore it!
It’s in the garbage!
Mom says it causes brain damage!
My power was out!
I had the flu!
I was having trouble excreting my poo!
You know,...
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Categories:
excreting, childhood, education, children, funny,
Form:
Rhyme
Dove Bleeds PoppiesI'm but a frail bird tasked to bring hope and spread peace.
How shall I fly high in the sky with such a brittle burden!
My heart pounds in dilemma like a ping pong ball as I release
my wings in the air to take a flight at...
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Categories:
excreting, sorrow, war,
Form:
Personification
Feeding the ParasitesI wept, my insides swelling
Despising every fiber of my body…
I focused on the glassed scenery before me
Longing to be a bird…so I might fly so far away….
From the searing pains of my present
The end to all of my hopeful dreams and fantasies
I knew in my...
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Categories:
excreting, absence, anxiety, change, cry,
Form:
Narrative
Lover of Lies
Feed them,
feed them lies
Feed them the lies they love so well
Give them gut rot,
make their distended bellies swell
Excreting lies so disgusting,
they leave an awful, putrid smell
Feed them,
feed them more lies
Let them taste the rotten fruit
that yield the swarm of flies
Let them take the moldy bread,
and...
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Categories:
excreting, bible, judgement, truth, wisdom,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Categories:
excreting, body, food,
Form:
Diamante
1947-The Peeing of the Peaked Peasantry - a MocktailMonah Kaur and Robert Kumar fled from London, came to ‘Hindustan’; tied the knot
The 'Singhs' stopped their songs and 'Kumars at no. 42' burnt their studio; this rebellion; they will forget not
A petite piece of land was gifted by Uncle Prem to mark their freedom
With...
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Categories:
excreting, culture, grief, patriotic, war,
Form:
Rhyme
Demon WhispersBrains excreting pictures
dreams
stories
"Chia Pet Poets"
exploring emotional trade winds
escaping reality
for SIX minutes
returning
for seconds
entranced
for SIX hours
thunder
from fingers
for days
therapy
for nights
grins hidden deep
beneath booger eyelids
crusted
wipe clean morning's green sleep
disappearing dried dreams
wetting the head
in bed
freeing sick insecurities
exiled
for years
horror flicks
on repeat...
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Categories:
excreting, childhood, confusion, death, depression,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Deviant BehaviorI'm dreaming of bleeding
My hearts in receding
A darkness descending
In chambers unending
I just want to flippin die
It's so putrid, I could cry
Could you please tell me why
The root of my disease
Will I rise from this beating
These pieces are excreting
Or, will I wither away
Decaying and...
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Categories:
excreting, anti bullying, betrayal,
Form:
Free verse
Kept Hidden In a ClosetI walk into my room every day
seeing that closet. I wake up
and I think in my mind "there's
that sin."
It's a eternal evil, it's clawing at
the door, gnawing at my skin,
growing and groaning more and
more.
It's big and ferocious, my...
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Categories:
excreting, fear
Form:
Rhyme
October Soared TemperatureHi guys go through my new poem.
OCTOBER-SOARED TEMPERATURE
Extemporing October heat, October heat,
You always dance with the flaming beat.
Not like September, Sophisticatedly you treat,
Removing water from taste buds when we eat.
Oops, not again you act like an evil!
Exchanging...
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Categories:
excreting, april, celebration, confusion, creation,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
OtroBrittle to the touch
So fragile these walls
that are put up to hide
happiness in exchange for anonymity.
On the outside looking in
Cannot fathom the reasons for such insecurities
I, the mirror, adore what i see
The other, the refugee, squatting in front of me.
What figments of our psyche,...
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Categories:
excreting, angst, life, philosophy, social
Form:
Free verse
Letter From a Classic Archetypal Dope, January 4, 1960 - Part ThreePart Three
Did you not notice then
How uneasy I was in the eye of abundance
How hiding from the surfeit of joy
From whose very object I
Learned not to cry
And so all through with fear
Fear opening fresh fear
Without respite, without cause
Deft day handling stolen night
Within the walls of...
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Categories:
excreting, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form:
Free verse
Tales From NkporolandIn Nkporoland, filled with milk and honey
We read the hand written on the wall under
The milky moon with our stomach painted with the earth
When we ate those roasted black yam with red oil,
And pink kola nut in grandpa's mouth speaking
He would gather us under the...
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Categories:
excreting, age,
Form:
Narrative
Processes of Lifehttps://m.soundcloud.com/user-921599710/processes-of-life
The basic essence of being alive
The process to live and thrive
Movement as the ability to move
Respire to release energy from food
Response to changes, sensitivity
Building blocks, growing steadily
Reproduction of offspring
Excreting waste, healthy living
Food for energy, vital nutrition
Life processes of healthy condition
Written by Geraldine Taylor ©...
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Categories:
excreting, children, education,
Form:
Free verse
Journey To PorcelainTo experience,
The sensual delight,
of eating.
We must endure,
The exigency,
Of excreting....
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Categories:
excreting, emotions, imagery, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme