Best Splices Poems
The Mad HattersMadness, the Hatter blinks.
Madness, Oz's link.
Repercussions of concussions.
Madness was Portnoy's complaint**,
Madness must reciprocate!
Hallucinations filter by....
Leary* winks at Dali's eye.
A house lands on Dorothy's thighs...
Chicken Little wanders by.
"Madness," Hitler's honcho’s sneer.
Madness splices genes with fear.
"Lobotomize!" becomes the cheer.
Kellogg’s* enema's...
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Categories:
splices, confusion, fantasy, funny, imagination,
Form:
Rhyme
Facebookthe bright monitor
glares through inky darkness--
a clock ticks
My heart lurches painfully in my chest as my mind tries to process what I'm seeing. My mug of coffee sits on the coffee table -- how fitting -- beside my laptop, releasing its unique aroma into the...
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Categories:
splices, life,
Form:
Haibun
All the Mad HattersMadness, the Mad Hatter blinks.
Madness, Oz's link.
Repercussions of concussions.
Madness was Portnoy's Complaint*,
Madness must reciprocate!
Hallucinations filter by
Leary* winks at Dali's eye.
A house lands on the wicked witches thighs.
Chicken Little wanders by.
"Madness," Hitler's honcho’s sneer.
Madness splices genes with fear.
"Lobotomize!" becomes the...
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Categories:
splices, funny, imagination, inspirational, introspection,
Form:
Verse
The Herons FlyAs he spreads his wings
The wind flutters the feathers
Against a heron-dotted sky
Of deepest dark
A strong wind to fly
As granite boulders blackly rumble
Deepest voice as raindrops tumble
Down towards
The heron’s crown
The fields ablaze
With electric haze
And an ozone stench spices
As volts and death splices
The scene into a triptych...
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Categories:
splices, bird, flying, nature, storm,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Morning's Essencemorning beginning
splices of light shining through
triumph of the day...
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Categories:
splices,
Form:
Haiku
Let Me Swallow Some Rotten CottonThe Big Ben chimes thrice
The chime letS go of its wings
and swallows a bee-sting--
it sprays its spine with spice.
The printer reboots in haste
The fruits play hide-and-seek
and collide with a geek--
it munches them into paste.
The vacuum sucks some mice
The cooker burns my vermilion
and stir fry...
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Categories:
splices, cry, death, nostalgia,
Form:
Pj Sandwich
Pretty double dipping fingers,
smooth peanut butter skin quality
Jelly coated lies that lip lingers ...
has a heart so sticky and slippery
Welcoming the curious to come take a bite of guise,
lust smeared desire tasted between white sheet lies
Messy outcome from a daily luncheon illicit affair,
mislaid ring...
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Categories:
splices, allusion, betrayal, metaphor, word
Form:
Quatrain
FraternitySinfonia
Phi For One
Mu for Alpha
Orange splices of pure fire fall to the cavernous wall as if the world was on its head,
Shadows of friends in greeting prints the rock a far,
I sit in comfort and complete humility by a roaring fire of fraternity.
I ponder...
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Categories:
splices, fear, pride,
Form:
Free verse
Dog Tired This Day March 29th 2018A minor typo found this fanatic spell binding hound to resend a poem posse sub bully dashed off in a huff (past the hour) if nothing else than fur his spurt full of peace, bot tee, and mind.
Thus this...
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Categories:
splices, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Light Verse
Insignia of My PsycheThe complexity of my mind
is a kaleidoscope of colors,
blending together with my moods,
melting with my personality.
In the state of darkness,
the murky browns and grays
swirl like a fog,
encroaching on solitude
Happiness explodes in a rainbow
of bright hues and illumination,
vivid and rich in their...
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Categories:
splices, art, imagination, introspection, life
Form:
Free verse
Pine Forest RedoubtSun's rays glint through the glistening pines
Residual moisture imbibes the fawning heat
A cloak of needles hovers over the clandestine copse
Fertile fortress clothes the stunted flora
A whispering breeze bristles through the jaded cones
Resinous scent blankets the blanched meadow
Fondling fungus shrouds the damp floor
Glittering flora splices the...
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Categories:
splices, nature
Form:
Light Verse
Story TellingAnticipatory overtones of indiscretion
Summoning the spare change of society
To rise up above normality
And to….
Super sonic microfilms of history
Telling a different story
A time when things were black and white
Preserved forever to a disk
Word spoken splices the audience
Full of eagerness and personality
Piercing each cerebellum
Downward to their...
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Categories:
splices, art, life, art, art,
Form:
Welcome To the JungleShe spins in tight circles
flashing her wonders of three
she lets in the night
coquettish and willing to tease
smoke splices her air
apparent,
weaving and grabbing the need
it's not wanton
but wanted
ropes can't hold back life
cutting the tension
a sharpened knife
splaying her swaying cage
animalistic, fetishistic but smooth
engrafted, tenebrous, the room
topped
long arms...
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Categories:
splices, love,
Form:
Epic
Impressionsrich inspiration
complements
&augments
at
that
crucial &
originals
positioned
so
precisely
identified
theme
a movement’s
heightened colour
impresses
with descriptive
energy
shifting &
contorted
yet
beguiling
displayed
makes beauty
apparent&
identifiable
as
a conceit
in
a
sense of
the emphatic
stillness
splices
the
enchanting
unending stream
into
a
strange wonder
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique...
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Categories:
splices, poetry,
Form:
Other
My Blue Ribbon Wrangle BoxI refuse to think of these days as melancholy.
The “s” has been missing on my keyboard for about a year now,
and in that year I have felt great pleasure, surmounted
great obstacles, and have wrangled
and tormented over false outcomes;
the delusory greener grass.
Yet these are the days...
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Categories:
splices, philosophyblue,
Form:
Free verse