Best Placebo Poems

"Placebo - Part 2"



There’s little sins and HUGE SINS
Little mistakes, possibly forgiveable.
HUGE MISTAKES, HUGE SINS?
That’s a different kind of metronome
marking time over a head, while
a...

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"Placebo - Part 1"


Deals with God?
I don’t think that is possible.
Depends what cards you’re playing with
and what the trade off is
do you bluff? or 
play...

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John Wulf, with his funny Limerick antics  telling funny hilarious stories,

“viagraology

There once was a medical study
of things flapping flaccid like putty
those men given placebo
couldn’t...

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Are you an explosion
A giant big bang
Or can you just speak life with your words
Were you on those pages
In the heralds of prophets 
Or are...

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As along our long life journey we sail
We all do encounter belied expectations 
Feeling of deep hurt results from betrayal 
Our shrivelled heart writhing in...

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When the sands of time
challenged its reality,
love slipped through your fingers.
And yet, memories still conjure a smile
recalling those magic moments
you stored within your heart,
as you...

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Written: Mars 1st, 2024
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Spring sonata serenades a zest of love bloom
Daffodils dance,...

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Sugar hill
Placebo pill
Candy cane
Taps on my window pane.
St. Patrick’s Day is a big thrill.

Morning glory
Telling stories.
Birth flower,
In the morning hours.
Smell the flora!

Four leaf clovers
Such a...

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You're not good for me, & you never were. I knew that all along. Your purpose in my life was only to satisfy. You sustained...

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A placebo and panacea,
hope, numbs the pain it can't take away.
But anxieties quickly return
when subjected to the games you play.

Love's magic is indisputable;
but only if...

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Pushing Your Morality

Pushing your morality like a drug.
A street drug without effect.
An addictive placebo.
An open invitation to dine with scum.
A street drug without effect
That you...

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A sleeping beast 
Or winged messenger from God 
Lays its quicksand of the truth
And I am spat like a petal from some nameless bloody heart
A...

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You tell me I gotta bite the bullet.
Then you turn around and chant “Pull it! Pull it!”
Because you’re not the one diseased.
Teased.
Seized.
So you don’t really...

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Many times when I would here a song, I would get an almost joyful longing, but I could never pinpoint the moment in my past...

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Its the last minute of the 11th hour
I have seen a demon wondering searching for a soul
A priest coveting the ass of another man's woman...

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