Best Madder Poems

Old Maid Hadder, Got Madder And Madder


Old maid Hadder, got madder and madder
wind blew her bonnet and wet upon it.
Soaking showers from a blackbird's bladder
taken aback, next she fell doggone it!

Did not matter, her day in a tatter
rain pouring down, gave her another frown.
Wind drove...

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My Fellow Soupers, 
   
    I rarely get mad anymore, but today I am madder than an adder. Not long ago, an unemployed security guard in Florida accepted an $11/hour job at a company named CIS.  The man was...

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We are madder than the hatter 
Seeking refuge in words 
Enticing souls comprise 
Sharing emotion 
We feel deep in inside 
Well... 
Maybe just some...

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They scar and mar the alma mater of the altar/
We’re hard on bars as we rock it and lift off far and soar sure of our space car/ 
They’ll never run us flat too solid for that /
Matter of fact we hear ‘em like a...

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There was much chatter about the new mad hatter
He is madder than the other, said my sister and brother
I want to meet him, I told them, intrigued by the new him.
He was a bit crazier than expected, nutty as suspected, on a whim.

How else would...

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Rose Madder

Eloquent to its name
Its pink set deep
Vibrant
Soft and screaming
A morning glory

Etches shade and hue
Though red prose lustre’s
That warm
And cool
In sunset pools

Its flush a more succinct translation
To the blush of scarlet
Captures the Lotus tip
With its piquant colour

As striking as a petal fire
In velvet folds
To delicate...

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Secondly
a second lay
a second lied with a lei
of flowers around its neck
just made up a seconds nexts
Part c) me make a hammock
for a worn out see
seas do they sea me
Frankly without thawt ha thought
glitter bunny dusting
with the strand of light
make dance
for a tendrils dri[p
Part in...

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The congregation of passportology
Is an overwhelming majority
Don’t know much of my geneology 
Even don’t belong to minority 
But anyone can attach me of course
To the less equal nation in Orwellian sense 
For that mental trick I must feel some remorse
Must believe in the depth of...

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