Best Unhinged Poems

I ate myself the other day
Unhinged my jaw and chomped away
No crumb was left after I dined
No limbs, or head, or crooked spine 
Each bite I took was bittersweet 
Laced with love and shamed defeat
I didn't even say goodbye 
To all I loved and held...

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The power of the almighty flows through my heart and veins,
And pervades my being like the wings of birds wrap their young;
Like an angel or a divine soul, I am freed of pains,
The primordial cosmic energy flows in my lungs...!

Power empowered by divine love is...

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          Kindness does not cost a penny-  it is free for all,
to be considerate and kind is not that hard to do;
     some would consider me weak, consider this a flaw,
perhaps...

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A rhetorical question finds me asking 
(to no one in particular) why I recall 
the names of grade school teachers 
approximately fifty years ago (whose 
names listed below), when the need

to retrieve necessary information due
ring examinations (less time ago) 
often found me seized with sudden...

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She was a daring escape artist,
secret agent in her own maniacally
complicit central intelligence gravitas,
gritting darkly ravaged plug-in gray matter
weapon of choice - unsystematic wordy tumult 
seducing unhinged recondite translations...

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Unhinged like the minge
Wanting to be caressed not distressed
Images surrounding me , this is not play this is not go.
Pure folly as games go ....

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Unhinged emotion
blinded by uncertainty
sedated for now...

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Dangling edges
sharpening remarks
spewing anger
seething kettle
whistling tunes
chiming remorse
overflowing bath
steaming kettle
whining brewing
coffees  aromatherapy
sweetening words
silencing librarys
cataloging books
shelving memories
reoccurring nightmares
unfolding pages
turning lies
waiting patiently
sitting under
currents churning
butter spreading
distasteful rumors
floating boats
sinking emotions
erupting fights
unsettling anger
surfacing tears
dropping arms
dealing cards
reading palm 
trees rustling
breeze blowing
bubbles forming
habits repeating
cycles abusing
boundaries encircling
egos clashing
symbols ringing
meaningful sounds
exploding tempers
flaring igniting
fires burning...

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A man jumped on the subway tracks, 
Delaying every train.
He paced and shouted; people asked him
What he hoped to gain.

He ranted incoherently
Yet strangers offered aid,
Despite the fact that they’d be late
For plans they might have made.

As minutes passed, nobody
Could convince him he should stop,
But he...

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Belittled and abandoned, the little boy grew up with a desolated soul and spirit hearing voices and seeing visions about unexistent things that only existed in his mind.  Raised in an orphanage, years passed by and the boy became a man, that did not...

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Summer blossom laden with 
the morning 
dew
Did you once walk upon this 
road traversed 
by not a few?
Did you let slip a million 
suns for half a 
fleeting moon?
Did you once hide your 
bright petals and 
wish for shifty noon?
Did your heart miss a 
hundred...

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Backwards forwards upside down
  Driving in reverse back through town
Yahoo.com said moo -- landed in Honolu
  This poem is insane and so are Yu

Darvish and awl of you hoo(!) still think
  The Chicago Cubs have a (phat!) chance
To win it all egg-N...

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when into scaly claws, sans first
to sixth grade Precambrian relic
(Missus Batson, Missus Rittenhouse,
Missus Wells, Mister Stout, Missus Shaner,
or Miss Rinderle).

Invariably the majority
     of elementary grades didst accord
accredited ancient authenticated creatures bored
(with exception of sixth)

     freely exercised diabolical...

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So you’re feeling like a lab rat,
cagey edicts don’t experimentally sit well with you
Those white coat government cats
be cheesing you off with the moldy logic they spew

Lockdowns are the latest liberty mousetrap — 
Regulatory rules 
has you shuffling priorities in a 
decision-making maze

Masking your fears...

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Windblown
hair around my head,
something tells me I'm not dead.
Swallowing fireflys to light up
my insides................

Tasseled shawl against the chill,
taken by a darker thrill.........
              Leftover noises,
        ...

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