Best Pimple Poems

Feeling the desolation, of smothering air
Hemmed in by crowds; the obliqueness of fear
Throng of the city and no sight of the sun
Incessant noise and the...

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We are all broken people

You may be pimple faced,
but, that ain't no disgrace...
We all passed through that, when we were young

Then there's the awkward phase,
You...

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Back of my heart I yearn
Even for a glimpse of your shadow returns
It is being long past years since we met last 
I am on...

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Jabba the hut? Is that the best you can do?
I’ve been called a lot worse by better than you.

You say that I’m portly, then call...

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Am I vomiting?
Or do I throw down instead of up.
Singing with a sudden frown,
In barf upon a promised gown.

I wore it to prom as a...

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I reminisce -
My entering sixteen 
Though looked fourteen 
Full of perplexities of adolescence 
More of vigor and less of sense
Thighs bulging out of my half-trouser-veins...

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King George has spoken
The economy is broken
And he doesn’t know what to do
His financial plan he defends
To bail out his billionaire friends
And put the screws...

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Rooty Toot Toot, two men in a boot
Bobbing along on the waves
One was old with long silvery hair
Renowned for being quite brave

The other had pimple...

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Hear a babe in his crib who is wailing,
left there with a rash that’s got infected
From hours of sobbing, his voice is trailing . ....

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My father's tattered house breeds red demons,
and my mother's kitchen feeds black spirits, 
We grew up loving demons and black evil spirits that flies in...

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Popcorn Silly

Popcorn salty, popcorn sweet
popcorn toffee, luxury treat
popcorn plain, popcorn simple 
many sprouted me a pimple

Chew it slow, chew it safe
chew it fast, pull a...

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There’s a place that exists
between Hell and Hell
We’re doing the balancing act
on the wobbly center rail
trying hard to keep our sanity

America, I’d pledge allegiance
if I...

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Where do we come in
					in medias res  not knowing nor caring when
doesn’t everybody pine being number one we leave behind our lives in pages...

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Life is a playground, the fun never ends.
Not a care in the world, just run around with your friends.
Doodling on the walls
Playing house with your...

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Is a woman's body not her own,
can't she decide to remove what's grown?
And yet, abortion's not so simple,
a zygote is more than a pimple.

Should motherhood...

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