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Best Syphoned Poems

Below are the all-time best Syphoned poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of syphoned poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member Where Is The Anger
Where is the anger! The rage! And the courage, I expected to see?
Why is everyone so complacent? 
Evangelical Christians have endorsed a cheat, a liar,...

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Categories: syphoned, angst, anxiety, betrayal, emotions, feelings, freedom,
Form: Free verse



HATRED and LOVE
      hatred and love

She took me in, inside her heart, out of the raging storm of solitude
Dragged me. Pierced my...

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Categories: syphoned, anger,
Form: Vaasokht
Cunning Ways to Lose Weight - Part 1
My doctor says I’m overweight,
I’m in the orange band,
To make it to the yellow zone
I’ll need a helping hand.

So he’s cancelled Sunday breakfast
And sworn me...

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Categories: syphoned, funny, health, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
The paradox - Easter special
To the born-eagles still walking among chickens,
To the redeemed but far from perfect,
To the thirsty that search with ignorance,
To the believer who still can't find...

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Categories: syphoned, christian, easter, inspirational, religious,
Form: I do not know?
Nepal
Nepal 
Nepal I know little of this country nestling
Among colossal mountains 
It used to be a kingdom, but the king was so 
Autocratic that he...

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Categories: syphoned, break up, butterfly, career, change,
Form: Blank verse



Third degree burns
(This is a fictional poem)

When I syphoned some gas out of my brother's car, part of it went on my shirt.
He set me on fire...

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Categories: syphoned, brother, funny, on writing and words,
Form: I do not know?
To Wit, The Editor
To wit, the editor
  the murderer’s axe

To slay the innocent
  with sharp attack

To wit, the editor
  last drop of blood

Now drained and...

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Categories: syphoned, evil, judgement, murder,
Form: Rhyme
Ebb and Flow
Rain washing through my open heart.
Glistening in the breaks and lacerations.
Bloodless drips abolish the evocation of pain.
Faculty of mind syphoned, immediate sublimation.
I roam eternity, interstellar...

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Categories: syphoned, creation, death,
Form: I do not know?