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Best Ical Poems

Below are the all-time best Ical poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of ical poems written by PoetrySoup members


S-Kitch-ical Thoughts
'S-kitch-ical Thoughts'


Instead of scraping the N.E.W.S.
off the top of what they ‘feed’ us,

We must remember to check the kitchen
to find out who has ordered the...

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Categories: ical, food, health, truth,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Melody Moves
Melody moves dainty feet bare
as zephyrs whiff her fragrant hair.
Prima girl dances on her toes
though she cries, nobody knows...
muse-ical notes float in the air.

Pepper and...

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Categories: ical, child, courage, daughter, inspiration, love, strength,
Form: Rondeau
Distinction
          Judaism -- vers-
us -- Zionism: Polit-
         ...

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Categories: political
Form: Haiku
The telltale tongue
Tyrannical,
tourette-ical,
tic-tic-tic-tic-tocking,
twisting, tangling, tumbling,
the words tie in tight Gordian knots
trying to flee the faltering tongue
in a staggering, staccato rhythm, 
sounds now chat, chat, chat, chattering 
out...

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Categories: ical, abuse, bullying, fear, imagery,
Form: Free verse
In.Sane
In.sane in the membrane of my brain
or sane in the insanity of this game...

Row row, I'm rowing, between synapses
I'm flowing, silent rivers I'm riding
like a...

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© Izzy Gumbo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ical, imagination, mystery, space, timetime,
Form: I do not know?



type it all out
typeitallout,doesn'tthatseemnice?
would
it be like
a mantra
giving each thought
its own
universe-in-verse?
or,
inversely,
trapping thought
so pure
so muse
-ical
into
some stilted
pattern
a vice
of semi-pleasing 
expression-expressing-expression
that's never quite what
it seems?
isit/
arethey
phones? morphs? memes?
the unassembled
vehicle of dreams?...

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Categories: ical, death, imagination, introspection, life, universe,
Form: Blank verse
Death of a philosopher
name: Socrates
the crime: asebeia
the verdict: conium maculatum
„oh, what an irony!
now let me finish my last drink
I’ve been training long enough
so I won’t tremble or run...

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Categories: ical, death, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Unquaking The Duck
Code-ical echoes rise with the dawn
On yellow reeds tobacco smoked fog
Aged and stained the hunter waits
Whiskey breath with bullets cold
Quak quak then pop pop is...

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Categories: ical, absence, age, bird, conflict, death, food,
Form: Free verse