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Best Molotov Poems

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


Premium Member Best Medicine
If laughter's the best medicine
I think I've had an overdose
It's coursing through my body
From my head down to my toes

I'm worried about my Ass
They say...

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Categories: molotov, funny,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member King Vlad Redux - Second Cold War
King Vlad Redux – Second Cold War

Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin’s grimy fingerprints on current history
are for him nothing to gloat about—au contraire I say emphatically:
His actions...

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Categories: molotov, betrayal, corruption, discrimination, evil,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Strike Back At Terror
His grandfather attacked mine
    to remove him from land that grandpa had bought
  Oozing hatred from deep in his gut
 ...

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Categories: molotov, international, myth, political, war,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Other Side of Vrbanya Bridge
Their story haunts my memory, I'll tell it to you plain..
in the city of Sarajevo, a place war could never touch,
and hope it never will...

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Categories: molotov, heartbroken, love, parents, prejudice,
Form: Prose
Premium Member A Cheerful, Optimistic Fellow
Off to college he'd gone
  a cheerful, optimistic fellow
laidback, easygoing, mellow
  not one to boom or to bellow

But the folks there taught him
...

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Categories: molotov, america, future, school,
Form: Rhyme



House On Fire
Some say don't fear while others fret
On all of the happenings 
We've struck a match to our past

"Now the house we've built is burning" 

Our...

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Categories: molotov, america,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Pied Piper From New York City - Part One
The Pied Piper from New York City – Part One

Dare his name be said?
I say, of course, Yes! 

The Pied Piper, himself, is the man,...

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Categories: molotov, allusion, america, betrayal, corruption,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member King Vlad
King Vlad is anything but Democracy’s man of the hour.
Rather, à coup sûr, he’s really Stalin’s nasty little boy
who ironically parades "svoboda" and "glasnost" like...

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Categories: molotov, betrayal, corruption, emotions, evil,
Form: Free verse
If History Was Food
< Plato liked his full
Ceaser liked his salad
And Molotov had a burning desire for cocktails
And of cause Wellington was upper crust
But who do you think...

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Categories: molotov, beauty, celebrity, food, history,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member W-Death Mystery of Subhash Chandra Bose-1897-1945
Described as “patriot of patriots” by Mahatma Gandhi
His Words, ‘Give me blood and I shall give you freedom’
Are still ringing in the minds of each...

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Categories: molotov, august, death,
Form: Free verse
Between the Devil and the Sea ( Scylla and Charybdis )
Between The Devil and The Sea
( Scylla and Charybdis )
 
Cosmetic the creature cover girl
is accessible only at night
a picture female in her temple
laying askew...

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Categories: molotov, life, people, social, urban,
Form: Free verse
Energy Well Wasted
I am not the girl for you,
I will destroy you, she promises. 
Man undettered waits for perfection
To get her head straight, but too late
She still...

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Categories: molotov, depression, love
Form: I do not know?
Born In the Grave
She had serious anger issues,
     a walking time-bomb set to explode
Only took one untoward look
     to make...

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Categories: molotov, abuse, allegory, anger, children,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Chaos In the White House - Part 1
Congressman and senators forewent 
   all manner of civility, fidelity and integrity wii
hull ding broadswords, derringers 
   and firearms as all...

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Categories: molotov, crush, grave, hate, history,
Form: I do not know?
A Beleauged of Their Own
A tale of two twins ...


Kit:	That sure was a mean swing, Dottie. You knocked it out of the park. You’re the Sultana of Swat. I...

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Categories: molotov, baseball, political, satire, word
Form: Prose Poetry

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