Best Vandalised Poems

across the Doggerland dogged people trudge
  Neanderthals, Heidelbergers...Sapiens, the last ones standing
  hairy mammoths, heavy life bearing down
  the mighty maw of an ice wall crunches, enforcing southward retreat
  remoulding the land for the next migration
  steady thawing reveals a...

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Rampant vandalism looming
Threatening important developments
Hampering the progress of viable projects
Disheartening to find complete structures
Badly damaged and materials stolen
To replace vandalised materials is proven
Difficult and waste of resources
Now which lesson can vandals be taught
Why must vandals be so?

chipepo lwele...

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Clippity Cloppity
    Emily Davison
    confronted race horses
    losing her life

    dissident suffragette
    indiscriminately
    committed sabotage
    chaos and strife

    Hickory Dickory
 ...

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Granddads’ Secret Love

The Pendulum of time is like the Pendulum of love,
Anchored in the being that is you
Your makeup tears hide the fading belle, who once danced down the Champs -elysees
But I too dwell on the past, for time has vandalised my youth too,

My mind...

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ALPHABETS OF LOVE
_____________________

Cannot be Assigned.
Cannot be Bargained.
Cannot be Conceived. 
Cannot be Designed.
Cannot be Erased.
Cannot be Fantasized.
Cannot be Gilded.
Cannot be Humerised. 
Cannot be Idealized. 
Cannot be Juxtaposed.
Cannot be Kerneled.
Cannot be Legitamised.
Cannot be Mortalised.
Cannot be Noanofied.
Cannot be Ordained.
Cannot be Perused.
Cannot be Quantifed.
Cannot be Ratified. 
Cannot be Simplified.
Cannot...

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It took a second. A single second and he was gone, 
I struck him once. Twice. Three times. I can’t really remember. 
All I remember is the stench of deceit that lingered in the air afterwards, 
An aroma that was too familiar to me since...

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Genial warmth of personage, 
fortitude of a pleasant shower,
Dainty attire, whimple of violet 
silk bordered in gold fringe,
Iridescent and greatly alters 
every aspect of earth,
Till I spit fire and trash the 
conservative !!

Planteous grape harvest, 
making barrels and barrels of 
wine,
Perfect to a drunkard's delight...

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Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.
By Stanley Russell Harris
The new mad author

Ho, ho, ho, the Christmas vandals have struck.
Where you might well ask?
Felixstowe,at the beach huts.
Three times now, those blinking vandals.
Have struck at my beach but there.
Is it not too much to ask them.
Too vandalise...

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Some little bastards TPed my house and my yard.
I put them over my Knees and spanked them hard.
They ran home and told their moms and pops.
Thirty minutes later I was arrested by some cops.

I spent Halloween night behind bars.
Those kids returned and egged my car.
They...

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You did many things,
And most you should not be proud of.
You broke my heart,
Made me cry at night,
Went to a police department,
Vandalised a car.
But there is one thing that 
I love you for right now,
You inspired me, 
The words that I am saying,
The songs that...

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The city and its steel plant are now "completely liberated" after 531 Ukrainian troops left the site, the Russian defence ministry said.

Completely {
	levelled, depopulated, desolated,
	despoiled, vandalised, looted, pillaged, plundered, 
	devastated, desecrated, ravaged, violated, emptied,
	laid waste, 
	razed to the ground, 
	scorched from the face of the...

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in the realms of marine stardust
there still flicker deviant desires,
fanned flames that nothing can prevent,
lustrous ignitions devoid of hesitations;
bartering for the souls and shoes
of footloose heroines,
laddered of stocking and careless
of moral fibre;
ah, they were and shall always remain
teenage handmaidens who never addressed
nor paid faintest attention...

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It tumbles through my mind
Like an oversized owl clipped
From flight.  Nothing remains 
Shelves of carefully stacked 
Thoughts, feelings and emotions.
Shatter into shards of coloured mirrors.

Then it spreads – a black tar
Glupping, glumping until it fills
Pores and membranes and every
Being that was once myself.
I thought...

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A WANING SUN HAD SET THE SCENE
 
0N A DYING GRAVEYARD ALL SERENE 

BUT MOULD AND DECAY HAD HAD ITS WAY

IT LIVED AND THRIVED WHEN ALL  HAD DIED

LIFES A LIFELONG VIRTUAL DREAM 

ON A UNIVERSAL TIME MACHINE

INITIALISED BY A BABIES CRY
 
EXPIRING IN ...

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Their love affair 
Was coming to an end
He'd felt the shadow 
Of it
For a while now

It started
With subtle 
Changes 
In her ways with him
Then ones so drastic
And harsh
He wondered 
If their love
Had ever even really been

She couldn't see
How her actions 
Sliced through him
Like a knife
His...

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