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Best Hurling Poems

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Premium Member Winter Magic
Written: January 08, 2024 For Tania Kitchin Contest
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A storm swirls, hurling hail and...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hurling, nature, snow, winter,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Fall of the Winter King
The Fall of The Winter King    

He had risen to power
fueled by a vicious and ruthless determination
to reclaim a lost throne.

His tactics...

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Categories: hurling, flower, nature, seasons, spring,
Form: Epic
Little Glistening Salmon
“Momma… what are those lights up there?”
“Those are salmon fish, glistening in the sky…”

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She begs to understand your fears, your passions, your pursuits
She is down...

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Categories: hurling, adventure, appreciation, beauty, earth,
Form: Free verse
Keefer, the Rabid Dingo
Once there was dingo, rabidly mad as he could be
who thought he was a Bruce of a man by how he spoke
But no man would...

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Categories: hurling, character,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Clouds Are the Personality of the Sky
Image: Cloud Fantasy, by Susan Lawrence

On spring's green carpet I repose, revitalizing the soul
passing slow minutes pondering the sky

The lake whispers a morning meditation
as memories...

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© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hurling, art, nature,
Form: Free verse



Days
Days sneak up on the sleeper,
Either anticipated, or scorned
To the pessimist, they are dwindling,
And to the bright eye—they carry on beyond our selfish minds

Upon the...

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Categories: hurling, animal, beauty, day, deep,
Form: Free verse
Misdemeanor
MISDEMEANOR 

A soft lisp runs through blonde summer grasses,
shoving at kites or the hems of long skirts.
Umbrellas and hats stir as it passes, 
jumbling at...

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© Edlynn Nau  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hurling, nature, wind,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Cloud Weavers
Little child
Your tiny hands hold a little flower
Delicately, you start weaving a story about peace
In your gentleness, you understand how happiness works
It is the sanctuary...

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Categories: hurling, life, lost, love, spoken
Form: Free verse
Light On the Devil's Chord - Day 6
Upon this date he spoke no more of the preceding moments, 
Tearing and hurling insult upon insult
In several directions, his tongue whipped and scorched me,
And...

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Categories: hurling, adventure, character, gothic, heart,
Form: Free verse
Reckoning
Unspoken words hang in the stillness of unmindful space,
  like a touch never to be felt
    A sight never to be...

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Categories: hurling, lost lovefaith,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member In Pits of Pain
Inside scrapings of darkness
how restless and doomed,
the bellow crashing in like
an agonized moon; 

the tunnel hears blood whooshing
in pits full of rain,
hurling damn imaginings
of her...

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Categories: hurling, angst,
Form: Personification
Sulu, Lock Phasers and Await My Command 1
Captains Log Star date 8391.1,

I now face a terrible dilemma.  After the bloodiest of battles with a crew from 
another dimension, a crew of...

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© The Fringe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hurling, philosophy, spaceme, me,
Form: I do not know?
Devil's Island
I'll tell you a tale
of our own Devil's Island
and the demonic crash
of the waves in the swell.
The smell and the taste
of the ball breaking weather;
the...

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Categories: hurling, adventureold, old,
Form: Rhyme
Ruminations
Don’t call Moses a liar he was much more than that
There are no sands of time just time and sand
(and not enough of either in...

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Categories: hurling, spoken word,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Then and Now
When did we lose days when truth was high,
when friend was a friend, years unending;
Government could look us in the eye.

Before hurling insults was trending,
seems...

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© Ann Peck  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hurling, child, drug, pain, world,
Form: Terza Rima

Book: Shattered Sighs