Best Thrust Poems

What's the scariest book you ever read?.. Some Stephen King book like "Salem's Lot" or "The Shinning"?

For me its Kate Millett's "Sexual Politics".. Oh, man.. Now THAT will scare you to death if you're female.

I discovered a man, (overheard) at my church, who actually believes...

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Thrust in the centre of the storm’s wild roar,
Oh Lord, my Heavenly Father, you were near.
I relied on you and it was your kind face which I saw,
That you mended my torn spirit when fear did gnaw.

When wind howled loud and thunder boomed and burst,
In...

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To pierce todays attention span,
  fewer words are best

A point honed sharp for one deep thrust,
  —one is all you’ll get

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)...

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Rejoice, the obscurity of the evening rust
As it is repeatedly followed
As it is consistently echoed
By the illumination of the morning thrust

Maurice Yvonne...

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There is no mental telepathy between this union;
Because I guess the lack fallopian tubes in that pot belly that never feeds
Cut the tunnel of our communication till the only ocean view we have of each ‘worlds 
is the sea men:
Testosterone, the test we are on...

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Once wholly stripped 
of its crippling inhibitions
a mind rummages, unfettered
beyond mundane thoughts
delving along beveled edges
of a pensively distorted mirror
as though it sees inside a heart
reflections in purest pigments 
the genuine acumen of art

In deep translucent shadows
the artist interlaces light and dark
revealing with candid strokes
the truths...

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Heat rushed through her fleshy parts from the thrust within mine charge
  That look on her face as I made flight for rest did melt this cold heart
    Oh I panicked yet mustered the wake to cause her dream in sleep...

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FORBIDDEN FRUIT HIDDEN AND HALF BITTEN 

Polish my tongue with yours, please do
For I am the one who adores pleasing you
Moisten my lips with the dew of your crescent moon mouth
For I have traveled many miles in search of the pink fruit hidden in your...

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I WANTED A THRUST
©RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
November 2014
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The dull tick of the blade against my
 
throat waits for the sound;
 
I sit in wait.
 
I hear the moan of another chapter
 
and quiet the pendulum the best I can. 
 
Choking on utterances of a beggar's 
 
plea, I find the potential...

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into side  must thrust
wind would come up with a gust
did survive from dust 

we knew they were trans
which had been part of their plans
either Fred's or Fran's

we love our mother
is perfect like no other
even another

fire seemed to spread
trees burned up than were dead
dreamed of...

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Serrated swathes of overwhelming savage gusts without compassion,
directionless dilatory daydreamer that  I am  ostensibly vulnerable,
to the serendipitous intrusion at a wispy sapphire cloud flaccid noon,
the minimal load  burdensome midpoint idle tranquil saunter,
meteorological forecasts  couched in plausible  penetrating atmospheric vocabulary, 
nebulous...

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For Those Thrust into War's Maw
by Michael R. Burch
 
This poem is dedicated to Harvey Stanbrough, an ex-marine who was nominated for the 1999 Pulitzer Prize and has written passionately and eloquently about the horror and absurdity of war in “Lessons for a Barren Population.”
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A sword thrust,  
parried before it’s
finale;
a pistol misfired
aimed at;
my immortal thoughts
held at bay
by the;
a wasted life
wondering,
please my love,
for me;
AIM STRAIGHT...

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All said and done 
Nigeria is the giant of Africa 
Though currently lost in a maze of confusion
The giant is on a journey of self-realization
The journey of self discovery 
Shedding its skin of criminal enterprise
Preparatory to launching 
into orbit of true colossus 
That destiny has...

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