Best Pressuring Poems

My muse keeps pestering like a cenobite, 
chewing my brain like a hungry parasite. 
Pressuring the ink to bleed like acid rain,
catharsis to release perpetual...

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If I had to paint a picture of me loving God what would I see?
would I see a portrait of a person who walks in...

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You're too fat.
You're too skinny.
You're all the wrong curves.
You're all skin and bones.
The mirror on the wall reflects
Your self-conscious  thoughts shoving
Photoshopped Beauty Queens down...

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In the Congolese Jungle three men are training for a mission.
They train to detain and disarm poachers.
They hope this will be the conclusion of their...

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Sometimes, the air is too muggy-
it's hard to catch your breath
you trip as you run up the stairs-
too fast
too much 
too soon

it's life.

It doesn't slow...

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You consider yourself average on a good day,
somewhat pretty on a whimsical day,
and downright atrocious on a bad day.
Your hair can’t decide to be straight...

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Chapter 3

A real turning point came when her school year resumed
A new boy forced unwanted attention,

Declarations of love! He would follow her home,
With his friends...

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Daily Poetry #27, February 24, 2017
Word: Rain

Rain falls and makes a steady beat on the ground,
While lightning makes a bright and flashy entrance,
With thunder following...

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I’ve dug a hole all the way to my inner-self
Beyond the sedimentary sentiment
Past the fossils of my past life
And I’ve finally broke through the hard...

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Keeping—the Syllable Count
Knowing—How to Rhyme
This – is—What keeps is a—Sonnet
Annoying – Iambic—Line

Constantly – Chiming—and Gushing
Blowing—in Merciless – Gusts
And Yet—Still always reminding
Attend to it—While it lasts

Stemming...

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If I was your lover, Miss
I would beam at the rise of my hand
To the soreness of nothing on you
And give you warmth in sun...

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Envelope Couplet
-starsphere-

I’ll walk forward once more, towards the starry night sky, 
Dreamy eyes that have long vanished, letting them die. 
The young thing I was...

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I really worked so hard
pressuring my brain
trying to find the words
it would take 
although in vein 
But even at my best
I can only score a...

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When you said you didn’t love me anymore
I knew it wasn’t you speaking you were coerced 
everyone was intervening like they had done long before

its...

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One kid kicks the chair.
Everyone loses recess.
Children begin to despise Kid One.
Teacher explains peer pressure is best way to control Kid One.

Kid One loves Her...

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