Best Exterminating Poems
young impressionable minds today
fearless leaders of tomorrow
years in between will pass
will slip away in a flash
under our tutelage
our guidance
our encouragement
our influence
our illusion of dominance
that for some
will escalate
to abuse of power
to oppression
extinguishing the light
within a child
one at a time
nothing short of
exterminating
dreams of tomorrow
bursting the bubbles
of confidence
meant to lead to stellar feats
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on March 25, 2019
Categories:
exterminating, caregiving, confidence, dream, encouraging,
Form:
Free verse
Deadly humanity
Exterminating all
Forests along with animals,
Outrage should be how we feel
Restitution should be our aim,
Eradicating corporate greed
Senseless destruction,
The cutting and burning of trees
Animal extinction abhorrent to me,
This must end rapidly
Insipid evil within humanity,
One movement for our ecology
Needless is our destruction of creation.
Categories:
exterminating, environment, inspiration, tree, uplifting,
Form:
Acrostic
Bp is up
Tb is breaking
Asthma closes up ?
Ebola is exterminating
HIV is viral
Cancer is cutting
Diabete is destroying
Corona is crushing
Malaria is messing.
People are crying
Hurting
Dying daily
Here and there.
May 06/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
Mussabwa Chris
Categories:
exterminating, 12th grade, death, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
So tell me
about injustice and hate
Shouting stop censorship
and the KKK
How America sells lies
and blood for oil
Killing Muslims
solely to colonize their soil
Did you forget
who begot who
About Gold, God, Glory
and slavery too
Kind of like Hitler
exterminating the Jews
The London Air Raids
and the apathy that pacifies you
So tell me about revolution
and that propaganda you bleed
Che Guevara and equality of need
Why is it starving Cubans
are swimming for our shore
The Baltic Republics are free
and the Gulags no more
So tell me about freedom
at your friendly neighborhood pub
Drawing gas masks and Swastikas
on your overflowing mug
How burning our flag
suits you just fine
While an Iraqi woman is shot
for speaking her mind
So the next time you scream
about injustice and hate
Extol revolution
and your anarchist state
Remember to ask the Kuwaitis
about capitalists on foreign soil
And who really spilt their blood
for the price of their oil
Categories:
exterminating, death, history, introspection, life,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
I established a rapport
with the Sacred Cow
and it stepped all over my toes
the oil of anointment in my crankcase
I was limping worthy of an asterisk
an army of monks couldn't keep me pure
laughing all the way to the blank
Hell has its saints too
my food chain has a dog on one end
pet my good luck hump if you must
or my scarred and bleeding shins
the Siberian delegate exhales belligerently
after exterminating the wooly mammoth
humanity is the only species
counting the days
badly trained by fire ants and monkey uncles
I've contacted the hunchback sperm banks
for a below zero safe deposit box
hmm that won't grip the road either
separated at birth by a faulty wall socket
while descending through the atmospherics
with a license to lounge
upon the mules of creation
like butter through hunger
only in your head holy man
expletives erupted from his throat
making antic come here gestures
while camping under Bigfoot's foot
a sea of irritants sending messages
through my lawyers Rugburn & Nosebleed
you vampires should be in bed at this hour
if only because monotony generates subtlety
we played 'em right into the net
sent the boys off on a Nanking holiday
to animate something foul and oafish
that's now clogging the sewers
kill the spankers slit their throats
like the moon through a windy fog
one thing blending into another
fueling up with ignorance again
but I don't see how we could wreak hell
any more than the universe
already buggering ahead does
even with bear claws over our hands
for protection or decor
like a hotel banquet ice carver
in an encounter with the Dancing Strumpets
anti-inert at least
his frozen uncertainty runneth over
in a renunciation of befuddlement
by the often pillaged soul
living a farcical incoherent nightmare
slammed through the one chance swinging gate
and went clomping into showbiz
with a gypsy clan of Yiddish fiddlers
From "Engine of Didactic Beauty" available on Amazon
Artist Portfolio: http://walteralter.byethost32.com/
Categories:
exterminating, how i feel, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Extinguishing is
The humanity with the
Cataclysms that are
Destroying ecosystem
Planet fauna and flora
Famine and wars rob
Thousands of precious lives in
A blink of an eye
Exterminating humans
With a great grade of nonsense
Eight Place
Only For Those NA's Contest
1-24-2016
Categories:
exterminating, earth,
Form:
Tanka
Abhorrent atrocities...
Lives life lying...
Leader libel...
Implying indiscriminate idiosyncrasies...
Thieving... trashing... torturing...
Executions... exploiting... exterminating...
Reckless... random reactions...
Allowing abominations...
Terminating trust...
Invalidating instructions
Out of order...
No... no names...
__________________________________
3/23/18
Alliteration Poetry, sponsored by Silent One
My thanks to Line Gauthier for the heads up on my typoes.
Categories:
exterminating, political,
Form:
Alliteration
Princess HIV/AIDS A-Speaking
"Mankind,You Know Me as HIV/AIDS..
With all due respect I really dont care about
your Philosophical Bla Bla Blas about Me..
Who does Man Say My Ancestors Are..
Leave that Crap To The Proud Lineage Of
Predators..
Edges Sharper Than The Most Couragious Of
Swords..
Deadly Teeth More Ferocious than The Fury Of
A Hundred Lions A-Gathered.."
"Hark! Hark!
Mankind Didst Compose an Ode To Glorify Me..
It was Thus Rendered by His and Her
Waists,A-Rolling..
Yet My Prowess and Strength To Farther Lands
is Yet Unsung..
I have killed Men The Number of A Dsert Sand
Dune and A-Half..
I am so Happy Mankind is yet this Ignorant on
Methods Of Exterminating Me..
Ha! Ha! Let's Sit and Take This Deep Throated
Laugh For It Enliven My Soul.."
"Why cant Man Heed My Several Warnings..
He Knows Full well That I am a Descendant of
Trouble..Why Cant Sleeping Plagues Lie...
I am also Sweet..Keep Off Me and Free you
Go..
Do Sterilize Sharp Iron Objects..
Unsafe Sex Seduces Me..I Warn,Keep a Faithful
Partner..
Be Sure Your and You Alone Use Those Barbing
and Cutting Equipments..
Have I Adviced On Blood Transfusion?
A ManFriend Of Mine Asked If I used
Mosquitoes As Agents..
I Left That To His Silly Brain To Answer and
Answer It did..
Man! Man! Man! Keep Off Me for I am A
Disciplined Dynamite.."
Categories:
exterminating, confusion, health, natural disasters,
Form:
Didactic
The EKG-ECG beeped as she "breathed" heavily
with the oxygen mask across her face
gradually her hope "limped"
her little fingers revealed her hunger for comfort
her spontaneous restricted movements showed her mind refreshed the terrible moments of
deja vu- the scene that sprung her sadness
the silence around her seemed intimidating-stealing-encapsulating her awareness
lying on the bed
she appeared death infested-deficiently dying looking life malnourished in need of
resuscitating replenishment
no one was there to console her- to deliver a presence of comfort-hope
I knew she had forgotten the presence of her guarding angel
as the quietly dripping water from her eyes somewhat proved me right
she bled helpless-hopeless uncertain tears as her final moments on planet earth ticked
and the EKG-ECG beeped delivering its warning signal
silently watching the current sent by the defibrillators to her left chest-into her heart
kept me on hope's track
her parents waited in undying frustration as the doctors unveiled the exterminating news
the truth is what I lay before you
before the arrival of the doctors she had crossed over to another world - "breathed" past
resuscitation point-center.
Categories:
exterminating, lifeme, planet,
Form:
The feast was over, the diners filled,
When abruptly they keeled over and their innards spilled,
Unto an immaculate floor, courtesy was disabled,
Spewing their filth upon white walls and cluttered tables.
In a sudden realization of what had been done,
They discarded all valuables as they turned to run,
Only to discover the exits to be blocked,
Every crevice, window and door, barred and locked.
Petrified, the befouled guests sought out their charming host,
There He was, glass raised, about to give the evening's toast,
Bellies clutched as they collapsed into a sea of sweat,
Gaping at their frail pale friend, a foe never before had they met.
Weakened murmurs weaved through the majestic hall,
As the terror of recognition descended upon them all,
Then with a last shred of indignation, the Mayor declared:
"What in the bloody hell is going on here?"
"Hell it would seem, is a most appropriate word"
Said the host of the evening in a voice barely heard,
Not one of you have nightmares of the bloody wreckages left behind,
Manipulating and exterminating, all your friendships were well timed,
When I walked into your lives,you drunk deeply of mine,
You took and you took, I cooked and you dined,
But tonight is the night, you will hear the forgotten voices sing;
Of the ghost who hosted the deadliest dinner and made hell's bells ring.
Categories:
exterminating, dark, death, fear,
Form:
Couplet
Stem the tide your pride rides
To a puerile pinnacle
In a vain belief it makes sensational strides
When like a locust your spiracle
Exhales carbon dioxide
To catalyze photosynthesis for red roses in your green garden
While your pride derides advice and pays a hefty price dockside
For endeavouring to harden
The thick skin your pride grows
Any time advice draws nigh
To plant seeds and grant benefits in rows pride throws
Away preferring to conjure up delays
In opening the hermetic door
To the bunker where pride slays
Emissaries of advice on a cold floor
Where to smithereens pride crushes advice
Slices its fragments into a powder every hour
Inviting a swarm of lice and an infestation of mice
To overpower and devour harbingers of advice deploying devastating power
Advice harbingers couldn’t summon
In the face of impending death
As Pride brags ‘Advice, come on
So I increase my wealth, exterminating your health.’
Categories:
exterminating, poems,
Form:
Free verse
What you have done to me defies my best description,
A downfall orchestrated by your self-absorbed affliction;
You saw me as what, a time filling, knee-jerk reaction?
A neurological stimulant, a meaningless distraction?
Was I so easy to kill, dismissed like a third-rate waiter,
Mere boil in the bag then throw away, a disposable vibrator?
Even though I saw it coming, transfixed I stood my ground
Like a rabbit in Mack truck headlights, waiting to be run down.
Such talent could decimate continents, such brilliant psychopathy
Demands a wider audience, not only performed for me;
With selfishness and callousness of unprecedented magnitude,
To rule the world, a cake walk, with this stupefying attitude.
How do you sleep at night and how do you find release?
With eyes shut tight and serene, I'll wager, soundly and at peace.
When I cannot relax one bit nor heed the midnight curtain call,
In caring for an empty thing that cares nothing for me at all.
When sleep does come, recurring dreams are all I ever get,
Of you in leather lingerie, toting machine-gun etiquette;
Eyes aflame, wings poised back, bloody lips a smiling span,
Exterminating me and my love, and all because you can…
Categories:
exterminating, angst, life, loss, lost
Form:
Verse
Tell me how you can travel through a mind where every passageway is blocked by a transparent wall bubbling to explode.
In a world that fails to focus, I embark on a trip through a dark, winding tunnel with a never-ending twist beyond reality only I can find. I can't see how far the finish line is, but with each step I take, the ground rumbles as it shakes, making the journey that much more difficult to accomplish. Obstacles in a medieval gauntlet seem less challenging than a visual road filled with cracks and crevices widening as I shudder with each breath. The air so still, my skin begins to flame red, causing my body to drip with sweat, creating an odyssey only the mind can picture without a frame to border it. The feeling of invincibility rises to a peak where the continuation of endless possibilities cease to amaze those not on my level. Freeing the mind with hallucinatons so vivid, not even the Walls of Jericho can divide thoughts of domination crashing together. Thus, realizing the end of time is near.
At the top of the stairs, I stand alone looking down unto others. Reaching for the highest point, it would be too simple flicking a switch when the madness ascends, exterminating combative forces, putting to sleep a third eye.
Categories:
exterminating, adventure, death, fear, imagination,
Form:
How will I be in 10 years,
the fir tree asks the maple,
the calf asks the cow,
the baby splutters out
I need to know before they publish
the writs. I need to know
before my head is presented
on a platter to Salome
Who will follow me?
I need to burn my words
onto the lips of the living
Sort of words
before they wither away
I need to keep talking
to John Donne,
Shakespeare, TS Eliot,
to settle into Rothko’s rectangles
before I am colour blind.
I need to keep talking
to the grassy spirits
With me all day long
before my tongue fails
My arms hurt from clutching you,
heavy bearers of consciousness
and beyond. The book age
is slowly exterminating
Not burning,
simply not being born
How much time remains
for me to hold you,
dine with you,
lick your words,
sort of words
while I still can see them
Last meal,
mine or yours?
I see the chamber emptying
as I forget words and locations.
I need to know how much
time remains
before the boxing up,
the clearing out before I say so
I want to howl for as long as I can
about the injustice of the finite,
the tyranny of counting
how much has passed
The impossibility of knowing
how much is left
I return to the present
to my wit and recall
and my avalanche of discourse
About babies and maples
and being one in flesh and song
I pound to all species
I am here
I am here
I am here
Salome, devil reaper,
wait before you strike,
warn me
wave a rag
send an emissary
to tell me exactly when
(c) Anita Lerek, 2018
Categories:
exterminating, age, anxiety, betrayal, change,
Form:
Free verse
"Oh, cut it out!!' he cried
As they shot him
Grinning
Smiling in their power
"But I am one of you!" cried he
As they bayonetted him
"Have mercy!" she begged
While she was gased
"Someday you'll pay!" they whimpered
Forlorn and forgotten martrs
Dying in masses of groans
Early graves awaiting
Yet warm bodies
Rotting flesh on last week's quota
Quivering in anticipated vengence
Reach out, deadman
Grasp those distorted in sickness
Who beg so much louder than their victims
Every rotting heart beating louder
to the pace of their awaited screams
Every trembling bone reaching above
Dead on schedule
Efficient killers
Reluctant in responsibility
For the millions
Who could not understand
your reasons for exterminating them
The world and the heavens
Decry your deeds
You the inhuman.
Categories:
exterminating, death, history, sad, war,
Form:
Free verse