Best Make Noise Poems

Quiet devastation ~
a space occupied completely alone.  
Necessity for perspective without assistance.  
I cannot make noise,
should I scream for attention,  
it becomes a cheap fix -
unsatisfying, pity based. 

So I meditate on being wanted,  
knowing I'm rejection's source. 
It's so deeply...

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I was fascinated by frogs, dinosaurs, and outer space.
Comic books, video games, and fast cars to race.

I got my clean clothes dirty and skinned my knees.
I spent my afternoons climbing high up in the trees.

Came home from the playground with shoes full of sand.
Went fishing,...

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Blow loud your whistles, beat your drums,
Make noise, you inconsiderate scums!
Fatigued workers been resting above,
Wake them all up with ear piercing show!

Sleeping mother with baby at breast,
Do not deserve the much needed rest,
Yell and shout your religious decree,
And yank the sound up to full degree!

Crack...

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The Earth dry and bare; waiting eagerly for the drops of care;
 


Caught in the hot, steaming summer’s snare;
 


The flowers and creepers decorating window sills; all look desolate and ill;
 


As the nature withers away in the sun’s merciless glare.
 


 
 


The men...

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Too much quiet breathes here
I miss those that are dear 
They make noise in my mind...

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I stand alone under the glittering stars
Miles away from civilization, roads and cars
It could be snow, jungles or the desert sand
But I am watchful, vigilant, with a gun in my hand

Far away in the night, my little baby cries
My wife looks alive but every second...

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A drum with a voice I am
Active, proud and can smile
Made of cow-hide and wood
I can mime and make noise
I am here to be hired to shout
Provoked I make useful noise

Wood is my switch-board
Strike me with wooden sticks
And I dance for you twisty
Cool soothing dance
The...

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My grandson just loves to make noise
The louder the better his toys
His batteries I hide
The noise still resides
Turns out that I hid his decoys...

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This universe is constellation of wisdom
She is not there to give you a home
Depending on you she does not, any moment
Live or die, she neither smiles nor weeps

It will be there not bothered about you
You build or destroy she cares not
For she was there before...

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Warnings on the shore throw red flags at danger 
Hail stones make noise on planks in anger
Attack the pirate ships that crash the lifeless rocks                    ...

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" Pirate's Kids "

Pirates bein' such the noisy bunch~
'Twouldn't surprise me 'twere true my hunch~
Bein' o'course all Pirates once were kids~
So oft then were findin' better use fer fids~

Linin' ship's decks in such orderly a fashion~
Pots pans & buckets a'taken from the galley~
Kids o'those ships...

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borders drawn and refused entry
my thoughts limit themselves to their flawed counterparts
seeking answers from those who never question authority
hiding behind those who know the truth that they were merely told
wishing to be held one last time closely by someone they thought they loved
ink spills onto...

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Every hustler has fallen.
Cracks in the concrete is how the streets are watching.
Calling me back, i thought i closed that door?
Slipping into darkness heating up my toes.
Rock bottom balling is a choice. 
Do or die. Be heard or make noise?
Bodies traced in chalk then go...

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The Wind

It’s a dark night

I hear the whistling 

through the trees

“Pitter patter” the sound of the rain falling

I closed all the windows and all the doors

I can still hear the rustling of the leaves

on the ground

It is Fall my favorite season of all

A chilly windy...

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Where morning is new
And so is its grace,
Oh my lover! Let's go to that place,

Where people are strangers,
And so are we,
Where no one asks our happiness,
Nor care for our grieve,

Where neither priests preach,
Nor kazis do teach,  
Where neither mosques make noise,
Nor temples show-off pride,

Where...

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