Best Havoc Poems

Blackie mounts my broomstick every Halloween
With her silky coat and eyes of emerald green
We’re silhouetted in the moonbeam's gleam
Kitty meows so loudly if ever we are seen
Children point at us and let out a scream

Look at that black cat and the warty old witch
Blackie’s hackles...

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There once was a witch in Vancouver
Who traded her broom for a hoover.
She encountered a glitch
When she turned on the switch
'Cause the hoover took off and pursued her....

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Michael Myers is hiding because I'm holding my pen
The horrific poet full of emotions and sins 
You talk like you've seen madness 
Well you're in for a shock when I create all of this Halloween havoc

The psychotic poet is right here
The only one who can...

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'Tis like I walk knee deep in mud
Where once though I was gliding,
Had my heart misunderstood
You now seem undeciding.

Love I thought came to the fore
My eager heart was flying,
Yet now it lay upon the floor
Were all my hopes now dying.

I dared not guess, nor enquire,
I...

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From my blog on, Amoretti LXXV, by Edmund Spenser
my tribute poem included below,
 
Sailing Away From Dark That Wrecks Havoc On Earth
 
Earth left cursing in raging anger and sad roars
horrid spinning mess, its great darkness raining fear
vast teeming multitudes, with evil shore to shore
lies,...

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    "Hurricane Havoc"



dangerous winds rage
uprooting trees to tumble
drenched by rain torrents.

flooding waters wrath
swallow bridges crumbled stones
violence and death.

power lines cascade
sparking flames igniting homes
volatile darkness.

ocean waves invade
breaching sand dunes overflow
beaches dwell with fish.

hurricane havoc
shelters contain precious life
Mother Nature cries.


*For SandyIvy Davis's Hurricanes -...

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Havoc gland makes feel
A gamma of emotions
Hard to classify...

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Our mommy always complains
About mess that we created
But I’m thinking: ‘We are kids!’
And give advice to all the mommies:
‘Stop screaming, hollering and crying
We will clean up, I promise!
Next Thursday!’...

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Rain Havoc  

Like angry man, thoughtlessly, it came from the twilight sky
It hands were big, icicle, falling on the roof like hammer
Though it was twilight, but there ought to be a sign posted in the sky
Before falling; fifty minutes or an hour the rain...

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Tender hearts are set on success,
Their future paved with progress.
The jolly march, the zest of life—
To the beat of drum and fife.

Beasts from Sambisa darkness
Couch in supernal stillness.
Unknown, snatchers are mooring,
Hiding in the quiet morning.

Soon they burst in moony gory,
Garbed as in fantasy story.
The hooded...

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The moment of my start , 
the destruction of thy art,
hearing the songs of theocracy ,
the songs for saving thee .

The intonation of deadly scream ,
heard across the vast stream ,
lest none had to stop me , 
for me to stop to see thy majestic...

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The storm raged in fury all night
in morning's light the damage plain
the havoc greets our eye  sight 

Houses knocked down by its might
ruins scattered on floodplain
the storm raged in fury all night

Trees uprooted some taken flight
strewn like firewood behind remain
the havoc greets our eye...

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The sun now sheds tears,
Making the sky, less fenced
Inputting in me, strong hell
Harvesting on earth, ill sense

I was a snapping camera,
Now I am the major general
Making the problem my sitting throne
Housing with me, odious loans

I advise with great caption,
Making you believe my fake action,
And causing...

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Pandemonium packs a powerful punch,
persisting pitifully in its path.
Such a pretentious, pernicious prat,
pilfering everything;
Producing panic.

I’ll make pandemonium pay;
Penning a poem that puts
Pratt pandemonium in it’s place, 
permanently.


10-23-2020
Alliteration 004 (I prefer old poems) Poetry Contest
Poet Destroyer A...

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Looking out the window of life what do I see
It is a far different world from what it used to be
We must all work together to make life a pleasure not just for a select few
Everyone is entitled to have their dreams come true
Negativity has...

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