Best Pressurised Poems

I see you every morning
skipping on your way to work,
a mundane task for anyone
but not you, it being your release
from your world of simplicity
and retardation.
I’ve often wondered what
goes through your mind, as
you search for the faces that
fit the scurrying movements
of your work mates, as they
dart...

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Like the bombardier beetle
with an advanced weapons system attached 
It can expel an intense hot, pulsating jet of words
the fluid it blinds the frog before he can croak
aiming its turret in any direction with accuracy
After the ejection of each explosion
that of the boiling pressurised fluid
we...

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Flowing river - I became...!

'O' friend! you stood your ground, a rock in the riverbed;
sauntered, stuttered, stumbled and stopped for good.
I transformed, into waters and became one in one with it,
a flowing river, discovered myself, perfectly fit - well knit!

I meandered, I ran and I...

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Hilda my partner turned in her bed as the early morning train hurtled by at breakneck speed sending tremors round our dwelling.
Those long flowing tresses embrace the shafts of first light so enthusiastically.
An otherworldly spot we somehow lived in teetering on the green tufts of...

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The most famous luxurious passenger liner built by man on this Earth
Upon completion South Hampton
It was berth
Built between 1909 & 1911
It was a display of grace
A picture of 	Heaven
Powered by pressurised steam from
Burning coals
In a below compartment, many men
Worked in this hole
A crew of 900...

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HIDDEN AGENDA:

It's on record,
Stripping naked in a rainfall. 
A prelim lost of freedom, 
Heddled by a downfall,
Highlighted with boredom.
The journey is so wrong, 
And the prelim wants to hold on.
His soul is crying 'oh Lord'.
Time to time feeling appalled.
The challenge seems so tough.
He wish his...

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You can feel the moon boil
As your rocket burns my soul
And scotches the sunspot
Of our love’s first footprint

I can feel the moon shine
Off your dust particles so fine
They are like a crashing wave
Deafening my mind like a bat cave 

I’m hypnotised by your silver moon
For...

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Harken! blasts of thunder 
pressurised magma sears 
Pyroclastic hearts collapse
a spanner jams the gears

Distended fiery fissures 
augur unquantified fears
Cataclysms bring rupture 
down path’s not very clear

Aneurysms bursting veins 
popped drums burning ears
Brain function touch and go
haemorrhage out red tears

Earth ripping itself asunder 
black raw ground...

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My world is modernizing,
New techniques developed my mind,
I found money,’ a factor’,
Only accelerating device,
If body is tired,
A small dose can provide rest,
If mind is tired, 
Only few healthy subscriptions can provide rest,
But if a mind is mental,
Sometimes electric shocks fail to provide normality.
A Disturbed or...

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A wandering soul lost in her own fantasies
Not interested in cruel world of enmity
In search of her own sunshine
Against the unfair realities...

Neither afraid nor pressurised
Belongs to a unique women's tribe
An example of living on her own terms
Nothing's bad living this way, So she doesn't hide...

All...

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What is a meaning of our body chart?
How can someone survive without a Heart?
Heart is a main organ if it pumps perfect,
Rest of the body we can later number’s select.

Brain opens his eyes when he drinks blood,
Light comes into eyes when it opens lid.
Brain commands...

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musing my head off
much better than worrying
but still pressurised...

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Very Early, when morning opened her eyes,
Clouds were reaching to welcome,
With their buckets and water was dripping out,
Air was pressurised to blow down on Earth.

A street bulb was lightening as a Star in sky,
Thick fog was separating the visibility of eyes,
Darkness was still lingering on...

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Images

The images in 
my mind of
verbs mating with pronouns are 
sometimes broadcast on 
TV. On TV: me sucking out and 
not praising aerosol cans to 
make a less money for 
the unnamed company. The pressurised cans are 
bronze, the 
substance released in 
a fine spray...

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