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Best Percussive Poems

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


Premium Member A Kept Woman
Dream-worker 
delves deeply into my dream;

vibrations fondle anticipation
foreplay wakes wide-eyed 
swells of liquid libido quake the rendezvous edge -
a primordial being in his prime
a masculine...

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Categories: percussive, allegory, betrayal, fate, imagery,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Kind of Blue
Kind of Blue…

Slinking into a still hue of blues 
Haunting trumpets dart in and out
Like taxi horns in freeloading traffic
And cling like silk onto full...

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Categories: percussive, blue, music,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Reverberations
Reverberations

Moist, heavy air settled upon my skin
tauntingly teasing undulating hair.
Reaching out I clutch at the mocking wind
as its fading coolness flees into cloud

my tongue tasting...

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Categories: percussive, silence, storm,
Form: Blank verse
The Battle I Crave
In the box with overpowered silence
Dripping with sweaty tension
Wanting glory…fearing three

Those eyes precise measured quarry
Javelin of Ash loaded at the ready
Stilly prepared…ironed gripping

White pale streak...

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Categories: percussive, devotion, happiness, introspection, sports,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Xylophone
Xanadu may exude such percussive bliss
Youthful romps and a coy stolen kiss
Lightly tapping in jaunty melifulous splendor
Orpheus muse prances playfully tender
Pounding with swift light jazzy...

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Categories: percussive, music,
Form: Acrostic



Premium Member Decayed
Age is not all decay; it is the ripening, the swelling, of the fresh life within, that withers and bursts the husk. George MacDonald
 
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In...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: percussive, analogy, angst, bereavement, care,
Form: Rubaiyat
Premium Member Marching Band
"Marching Band"
Dapper dilettantes take over one hundred yards 
Showing their feathers like a cockatoo on pointy shakos 
Displaying their talents on grass they are anything...

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Categories: percussive, social, time, love, time,
Form: Free verse
He Is Music,Music Is Him
Confidence,a radiant aura that defines him 
Even whilst holding dear Jes playing a tune on a whim 
It exudes and transcends his playing flaws until-...

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Categories: percussive, dedication, music, sound, love,
Form: Cinquain
Adieu
Already the leaves are staining red,
Blood, too thin, seeps through taut skin,
Capillaries weak walled and weeping;
Dying Summer bows proud head,
Emptied of green glory;
Filled, fiery cauldrons...

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Categories: percussive, beauty, bereavement, death, summer,
Form: Abecedarian
Occlusal Perusal
I went to heaven before my time,
In dentist’s chair through sky did climb,
And in his goodness, verve and youth
The dentist took dull pain from tooth

And...

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Categories: percussive, humor, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Dances of Vibrating Rituals
No Exit
musicians hide behind scarring sounds
beyond madness
beyond folly
beyond Somewhere Everywhere

dance with delirious determination
through fragments of melodious folly

dissonant dulcimers declare 
repetitive chords
within punctuated digital drones

repetitive beyond...

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Categories: percussive, dark, humorous, music, surreal,
Form: Free verse
War Memorial: Youthful Eyes, Elder's Vision
Young generation ardor from sculpted hero borrows
Older generation, torpor to graft peaceful tomorrows

Can young eyes through steely sheath glimpse marrow
O'er from dried paint, the blood...

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Categories: percussive, age, angst, career, ,
Form: Rhyme
The Music
I close my eyes to all the despair and worldly strife...
I sit and rock in my little rocking chair; ear buds tightly inserted like a...

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Categories: percussive, music, time,
Form: Free verse
Power
Black diamond, fools gold,
overpriced and undersold.

Falling vices, rising prices,
and all the things that we are told.

Percussive concussion, concussive percussion,
endless discussion.
 
A round of applause for...

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Categories: percussive, power,
Form: I do not know?
Do Not Listen, Part Iii
(The final part of my serial "Do Not Listen" poem. I had written this months ago, but hadn't felt confident about posting it--until now and...

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Categories: percussive, childhood, dark, happiness, lost,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

Book: Shattered Sighs