Best Npr.Org Poems
Soul Cry
“Soul Cry”
Yeezy you da best
Not ice cold soulless
You gotta big heart
Wanna be next U.S. Pres'
You now swingin' with da rest
with your delusional pal
That Humpty Dumpty
gonna have a big fall
One messy cracked
bad Orange egg
That Joker card's a Trump
You surfing on the...
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Categories:
npr.org, abuse, america, child abuse,
Form:
Free verse
The Dilettante Diaries: In Stasis, Black Iris
The Dilettante Diaries: "In Stasis, Black Iris"
Oriental Lily's
Stamen bleeds
blush ochre dust
like icing sugar
duelling tongues
sweet captive
musk
over stagnant
white pure perfume
Stains soft feather fingerprints
sweet bruises across warm velvet skin
imprints a new story
a kiss lingers
there just there
you know where
secret whispers begin
Again
Again
Ripe Tiger...
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Categories:
npr.org, art, freedom, imagery, psychological,
Form:
Romanticism
Liber Novus
“Liber Novus”
Life is read
it bleeds continually
we simply need to stop
and breathe forgive
ourselves for tripping
over misspent thought
too caught up and enraptured
in the chapters we imagine
we always dream
best beginnings
and tidy arduous ends
unicorns in black matter
Life is real
hell it reels us in
we are what passes
through,...
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Categories:
npr.org, birth, dark, death, life,
Form:
Free verse
Damn Divisive Demagogic DerelictDas Don doth debilitate democracy
driving a collateral wedge
deliberately dividing differences
collaborating, collapsing, and collaring
disparity amidst ever
increasing homogenization
extant within contiguous United States
across world wide web for that matter
attested by increased
spike among multiracial
amalgamated enclaves, individuals mixing,
where preponderance of melanin
generally affecting predominance
regarding increasing swarthy
naturally copper toned skin
across vast majority...
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Categories:
npr.org, america, conflict, grief, howl,
Form:
Political Verse
Life Choicesthe father sees a neighbor
screaming with child as she runs
out the front door to shelter
he hustles his own to shelter
and turns to see other neighbors
with their two dogs come running behind
the shelter's too small to hold everyone,
the father says climb in but we can't fit...
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Categories:
npr.org, courage, death, dog, family,
Form:
Narrative
Higgsthe god particle concedes to a universal mass
as predictably, it announces its presence
taking the holy sacrament from under its glass
beliefs from before so consigned obsolescence
we now think we know - no...really, we do
how the universe came to exist, massively being
galaxies of stars, unseen dark matters,...
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Categories:
npr.org, imagination, inspirational, introspection, science,
Form:
Quatrain
Dub Dub Dubone short score and five ago
it wasn't so - that streams
flowed in airless wires
that Dolby heard symphonic
on hand phones was absurd
that art could be a part of everyone's day
meals smartly delivered - have it your way
cookies cooked on every chip
bits for sales cooked to look...
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Categories:
npr.org, anniversary, internet, introspection,
Form:
Life Beginsso the "majority" resound
that life begins at birth
and equally, the other "majority"
state life begins at conception
Senator Connie Johnson chimes in
that life begins at ejaculation
or more equally, ******, a come-along
and tongue-in-cheek we hardly speak
in compromising tones, she bemoans
I'm thinkin' why not go the extra mile
...take...
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Categories:
npr.org, education, introspection, life, philosophy,
Form:
Narrative
Another Daypale pink is the pre-dawn sky
"pink sky in mourning..."
today will be a pre-proceeding
- for some it will be the same
for some it will purvey monumental,
tsunamic, quaking, flashing innocence
as a muffled buzzing and pounding followed
by eerie stony silence enveloping the sun
FLASH! - what you knew you...
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Categories:
npr.org, child, death, dedication, grief,
Form:
Narrative
Dented and Painteddismissively lined as "dented and painted"
protesting violence and raping of women
those self-appointed, oh holy and sainted
can we turn another cheek and forgive them?
to relate to another with an iron-bar
to relate to another with utter disdain
to relate to another without human care
is this the civility...
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Categories:
npr.org, angst, forgiveness, introspection, loss,
Form:
Quatrain
O D 'DO.D.'d
major retrospective, devoted to his life's work
was he ordinary man, or something of a quirk
looking back at pale-lit gallery resumé
was he prophetic genius or just overworked
Obsessive destructive, objective destiny,
some type of truth, some sense of decay
Obvious or oblivious - epiphany or enemy
needling the hurt -...
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Categories:
npr.org, absence, addiction, eulogy, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Walking Down the Cointhe coin is golden,
the coin is rich
the coin is plentiful
the coin's a bi+ch*
the coin will entice you
the master will command you
the quiet roar will lull you
while golden coin covers over you
let it be a warning my son
a dire warning from grieving fathers
don't stand upon...
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Categories:
npr.org, analogy, angst, children, death,
Form:
Sonnet
Appallation"I am appalled," the administrator said
..."I am appalled by your recommendation."
yet utterly correct, it soon proved to be
for years anonymous, the implied accusation
Challenger "slipped the surly bonds of Earth"
and surely those scientific souls perished
to "Touch the face of God" was said henceforth
but always, in all...
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Categories:
npr.org, angst, death, dedication, education,
Form:
Quatrain
Elegy For MarieSend a tear to your lapel
for the debt you owe Marie
and others of her ilk,
it's just as well still
not nearly as good
as opening our eyes
Marie & Remi Ochlik
were shelled out of existence
while reporting to those
who would pay attention
the dark deeds of Syrian powers
A...
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Categories:
npr.org, death, dedication, devotion, inspirational,
Form:
Elegy
Thrill Is GoneThrill is Gone
Blues Boy, oh blues boy
say it ain't so
Lucille's lover done gone
now I'm goin' down slow
B.B. bye baby
I jus' heard da news
that B.B. is gone
the King of the blues
"thrill is gone away from me.
Although I'll still live on,
But so lonely I'll be."*
knowin'...
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Categories:
npr.org, eulogy,
Form:
Rhyme