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Best Gimcrackery Poems


While Daydreaming About Timepiece Inventors One O Clock
Who knows whence the measurement 
of time came about, though this chap 
proposes the following general happen
stance. Perhaps psalm body named Judas 
Priest arranged to congregate, but cohorts 
restless (sans Quiet Riot), did Accept 
a Mercyful Fate asper their Iron Maiden pact, 

but needed to...

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Categories: gimcrackery, adventure, december, first love,
Form: Ode
Ban Assault Weapons In 2017 - Part2
This epidemic re: murderous love affair perfervid
with gruesome morbid 
fixation allowing, enabling and providing terrifying 
   trappings, whence Pandora out the lid
anger loosed by gun toting recorded by hid
dee us aide de camp per grim reaper 
   milling crowd, each bewildered...

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Categories: gimcrackery, addiction, body, cry, emotions,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Useless Stuff
We are pelted daily on television by some brassy tout,
Hawking useless stuff we're told we can't survive without!
"Not available at your local store - the price cannot be outdone;
Order now and I'll send you two for the price of one!"

A pastime as American as baseball,...

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Categories: gimcrackery, funny
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



From Blank Screen To Logorrhea I Write With Confused Adumbrations
From blank screen to logorrhea, I write with confused adumbrations

Methinks hmm, perhaps
I admittedly self plagiarize and quite aware
aforementioned amalgamated, conglomerated, 
fabricated, jerry rigged, and organized 
eye gripping titled
poem already aired a year plus ago,
though revisiting said theme
downplayed now as thoughts blare,

though similarly filched content
(pertaining to...

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Categories: gimcrackery, absence, adventure, business, endurance,
Form: Rhyme
Why I Write With Confused Adumbrations
Hmm, perhaps titled,
     aye poem already didst aired
though revisiting said theme
     downplayed as thoughts blare

though similar con tent
     invariably communicated
     sans, trademark pi Seine fishtail career
as applies to other...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Zarathustra Gave Me the Green Light Part One
“Query”
from a word miner non-trumpeting
Beatle browed quarry man.

One emailing digital commoner bemoans assiduous, 
zealously yearning xing worthy values undergirding 
the storied renown quintessential peaceable operation 
nations marvel lately kindling justice,
institutionalizing hope, gentility, freedom, equality. 

Dummkopf Donald Count Drake
Hula iz destroying cradle, 
where forefathers/mothers begot
America. He...

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Categories: gimcrackery, bullying, environment, fear, grave,
Form: Dramatic Verse



Unsung Threnody For a Well Sewn Hero
Bare skull and cross bones
     existence on the peripheral
     outskirts of poker flats
lives a slip of a man,
     whereat he never felt deserving
     accolades linkedin 
   ...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 12th grade, america, celebration,
Form: Ballad
Bartender Oh Bartender
Bartender Oh Bartender
(a stout rendition of O Captain! My Captain!
Perfect rhythmic rhyme with tonic 
when the doth ale).

Mine eyes espy the glory per the ending 
of another work day beckon Baileys Irish Creme
with Absolut certainty that Fireball named Brandy 
the Patron Crown Royal abets dream
quest...

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Categories: gimcrackery, absence, addiction, adventure, america,
Form: Rhyme
A Fictitious Alternative Up Bringing
Found me raised
     in the Antebellum South
     born an academically gifted
     whip smart, (and any other
     apropos) above average adage
smart son with a
     healthy dose...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Raid Versus Woe
Raid versus woe

Black flag(s) show up
on social media platforms
when potential homicidal maniac(s)
communicate(s) intent to strike
with ambush and ready
read - able, eager, and willing
to embark upon murderous rampage.

Prospective killer armed to the teeth
usually a young bucking male
between ages of eighteen and twenty five
wielding, targeting subjects then...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Across Figurative and Literal Blackened White Board
Across figurative and literal blackened white board...

Where death of democracy writ large,
nevertheless psychological strength predominates
unlike earlier chapters of mein kampf.

Mine hardscrabble existential debacle 
spelled losing game
swept me up in malevolent mindset 
far adrift from harbored haven; 
I floundered like a fish out of water 
entangled...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
From Blank Screen To Logorrhea I Write With Confused Adumbrations
From Blank Screen To Logorrhea, I Write With Confused Adumbrations

Methinks hmm, perhaps
aforementioned conglomerated eye gripping titled,
poem already aired
though revisiting said theme
downplayed as thoughts blare
though similar content
invariably communicated,
sans trademark Pi Seine fishtail career
as applies to other questions.

This chap asks himself,
an immense task I dare
unleash unbounded kickstarting...

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Categories: gimcrackery, adventure, beautiful, celebration, confidence,
Form: Rhyme
While Daydreaming About Timepiece Inventors
While daydreaming about timepiece inventors...
as the figurative curtain closes on 2022

How arbitrary the assignment
of seconds, minutes, hours,
days, months, years...
to the passage of time,
and I would be hard pressed
to differentiate one moment
from the next without the aid 
of some handy dandy mechanism
linkedin to clocking existence.

An especially...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Across Figurative and Literal Board
Across figurative and literal board... 
mine hardscrabble existential debacle spelled losing game of trouble

Oft times, I experience wretchedness being alive
spurring wonderment whereby thoughts
of my demise doth drive
analogous to buzzfeeding bumbling bees
combing into their hive.

Giddiness prevailed
when coronavirus (COVID-19)
warranted quarantine to diminish
transmitting pandemic virus thru the air
lifestyle...

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Categories: gimcrackery, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Mirrors Don'T Lie About Frank and Ernest Portrayal
Mirrors don't lie about frank and ernest portrayal...

Especially when giving cheeky badass
blemished physiognomic reflection
tricking me seeing displeasing likeness
Matthew Scott Harris, a grown lad brandishing
his treasured invisible cutlass
poised to strike, (where spiderlines
instantaneously provoked, webbed,
and frankly zapped shattering experience),
whereby yours truly 

rendered unconscious to any pass
hubble gratefully...

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Categories: gimcrackery, analogy, atheist, extended metaphor,
Form: Dramatic Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry