Best Hammering Poems
No Hammeringthere's no hammering
no woodpeckers in the woods
silent tears cry
Heidi Sands
6/4/23...
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Categories:
hammering, bird, loss, sad,
Form:
Haiku
HammeringFruitful and forbidden
Graceful and grotesque
I was born to contradict
I was created to lie
amongst my death
I shall receive
the advantage of absence
I grow tired and weary
of the thoughts resting in you
that pay no matter to the silent alarms
burning past your buglary
Ashes hammer at my door
wanting the entrance
to gain property to my mind
I resist, but relinquish...
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Categories:
hammering, art, teen, time,
Form:
Free verse
The Hammering ManI am proud to report I am a fan
Of Seattle's ten-ton "Hammering Man".
He stands by Seattle's Art Museum,
Where any and all can easily see him.
He pounds without stopping fifteen hours a day,
From morning to night in rhythmic way.
We thought him too big to come to harm,
But he pounded so hard, he lost his arm.
City workers...
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Categories:
hammering, art
Form:
Ekphrasis
Hammering It HomeA man of 82 attacked,
A hammer to his head,
Is lucky, thanks to 911,
He didn’t end up dead.
Misinformation made the rounds,
A pack of nasty lies
Regarding Paul Pelosi,
But that’s sadly no surprise
For there are no boundaries anymore.
Whatever rage is felt
Will circulate, despite the fact
It hits below the belt.
So jokes and rumors sprout and spread
While in intensive...
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Categories:
hammering, america,
Form:
Rhyme
Kettlers SellKETTLERS RESPONSE
KELP... WE WANT TO BRING IN TO THE INTERVIEW AREA
THE ONE AND ONLY: THE WORLD FAMOUS
" THE KETTLER" PIPPA GRATERY.. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN
GIVE HIM A ROUND OF APPLAUSE.
( PAUSING TO LET THE CROWD RESPOND)
KELP... THEY LOVE YOU KETTLER
THEY KNOW THAT THE BIGSKY, IS OUT TO GET YOU
THEY KNOW THAT NEXT TIME YOU AND THE...
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Categories:
hammering, music, sports,
Form:
Ballad
Hammering heartsHammering heart
Where to start
Foggy brain
Feeling insane
Stammering words
No vocal cords
Trembling hands
Wish i had friends
Clammy feet
Trying to find a seat
Blushing face
This is no race
Survival at most
Not here to boast
With my eyes lifted above
I am saved by love
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Categories:
hammering, anxiety, depression,
Form:
Sonnet