Best Spiked Poems

Spiked Drinks Got Them All So Rolling Drunk

Universe spun out of control and died
The planets sputtered out and then fell
The southern boy liked his chicken fried
And preacher's young son rang the old church bell
Hope lost its heart and thus began to cry
The throng laughed away,...

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For the lack of spiked heels
The carpet endured,
The linoleum had no dents,
Women walked with confidence,
Maintaining balance.

For the lack of spiked heels
Mothers were more patient,
Children could tell the difference,
Husbands hugged their wives,
Cats no longer feared for their tails.

The world returned to normal,
Nations sought peace,
Wars ceased.

All for...

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frantic penguins – awkward among garish spring blossoms

1/20/16...

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Midnights fade in shadows

To invade dreams in throes 




In Its Essence for nette onclaud
From Franco Gonza posted 12th October 14...

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It’s hard to explain or put to words
But it feels like those hugs are spiked
I know it may sound quite absurd
But I think maybe, they truly might
 
The tightest squeezes I’ve ever had
That relaxes me from head to toe
With no complaints just oh so glad
As...

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Things just don't add up, there's something not right, 
For half two on a Tuesday this is an unusual sight,?
The teachers are all laughing and havin de craic,
Mr. Cotter's doin the robot,
And so's Mr. Mac,
Mr. Doyle's walking backwards, sayin hello as he leaves,
Miss. Flynn's disco...

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Atop the roof he stands staring out over the city
 
A dark silhouette against the flashing lights
 
Watching the despair and vulnerability
 
Of the unaware mortals with lack of sight.
 
 
 
They don’t see his kind or the dangers that awaits
 
Around every turn;...

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She stands majestically in the sea,
her blind visage etched in
abandoned noble, rainbow ideals 

Handcrafted words of beautiful Roman vanity ...
revived, towering graven godly desires
Man-made hypocrisy, Babel copied and stone xeroxed

Preach liberty and freedom,
practice slavery and oppression
A reared idol of falling stars wearing flagging stripes

Spiked crown...

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The tea is boiling on the stove,
the coffee is brewing in the pot,
the drunk is hungover,
breathe smelling like conyake and whiskey,
vodka goes straight down
when it is cold.
My tea is ready,
your tea is ready,
call the Queen of Hearts,
tell that whore,
her tea is ready.

The tall, green bottle...

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(This is a fictional poem)

I'm going to be in this hospital for awhile.
I spiked a watermelon like Sergeant Carter did on Gomer Pyle.
I filled the watermelon with vodka and gave it to my obnoxious friend.
He gave it to his seven feet five brother and my...

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SPIKED SECRETS

wings in spiked red sauce
...flappable supper
...disemboweled coffer

under linen cloth
secrets away its latches
and old silk lining

feet pressed against chest
ill at ease...Harker’s knocking
knees..banging back wine

5/2/2018...

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loathsome ridicule
children carry sharp word spikes
adulthood painful...

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You had all the leverage
When you spiked my beverage
With a pill-- I am really sick
That was such a dirty trick
To pull on me, its not fair
Now I'm pulling out my hair
Seeing the worn off effects
I am trying to detect
What was really done to me
BY such...

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a patch of bluegrass;
ponders extroversion hues;
spikes jaded green grass


6/6/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020...

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You had all the leverage
When you spiked my beverage
With a pill-- I am really sick
That was such a dirty trick
To pull on me, its not fair
Now I'm pulling out my hair
Seeing the worn off effects
I am trying to detect
What was really done to me
BY such...

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