Best Raving Poems

From 2010. Narrator is Robert Gibbs, snooty White House Press Secretary.

Lay, O Lord, a curse on press men, rude and churlish, sad, obsessed men 
Who persist to query me on matters they know I must ignore. 
As I parry, neatly jinking, Tapper stares at me,...

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Beauteous! hues so prominent
These eyes see blues of blue
Dawn broke! Thus then the radiant sun
Heavenly skies I see predominant rays
String colors on my face so evident
Shimmering gold , that rising star
Nourishing my mind in the skies I find
Those periwinkle blues - I trace
Hence - Beauty...

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The insanity
seems almost too much to bear
Will it ever end?...

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Sweet sugar lips
I miss your touch
Your sweet embrace
As much

Your kisses more than
Twice as much
Your loving twenty times
As much

You caring for the damned
Your struggle to demystify 
Your battle with my storm
I'm better for it now

Your soft and gentle touch
To lift my weary soul
Onto a loving nest
Of...

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Here it comes, don't close your eyes, don't hold your breathe
The climax of what we've all been waiting for!
All your partners gather around
You don't know them but you don't care
Dancing is why everyones there!
Don't hold back, don't try to fight, don't be afraid
As the lazers...

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Sun raving, nature abused, forgotten by others, responsibility refused. Money in danger, disciples of the deterring hand. Would have us suffer, as long as we can. Earth is changing, little man cannot deny. We meet the solvent, of the mothers cry. Floods arising, Winter flailing,...

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Trump Stark Raving Mad

Is stark raving mad;
Trump has been more than a tad;
Democrats are glad.

Jim Horn...

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Here I am,


In the first fling of youth-

In what sterile field did I find this anti-fecund missive?

This stretching of a hand, drenched in rubbery black; accompanied by a smell; a sewing, cloying end-platform.

If I lean over this precipice, does the parched land stretch to a...

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I can dream for us both
Time and time again 
Beneath Strobe Light's 
And dance clubs 
Orchestrating strings of ecstatic joy
In smoke pulsed 
Insomniacs blanket's 
Of desire raving steps 
Faster than the heart beats 
The D.J advances an avalanche of sweat
Met with uniformity of seductive bliss
The...

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They say the old have tales to tell. 
And
I say mad man are not mad there just more philosophical.
But then again have you ever heard the ravings of a piano.
Humming and vibrating sounds of gratification.
As the hands of calamity strum on its key,
Like a violin.
While...

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the body has receded into a fetus,
imploding in thrombosis
in the parts also inside out
and in the microcosm of the eye
the retina retained a little or not at all
of the color that turned from gray,
from the violent movement of the branches,
from the insane rush of steps...

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