Best Venomous Poems

It was not my intention to ever post in PS again
but through an open window I've caught a glimpse
and smell of what's been dumped into the soup.
 


No pleasure to poets will cruel deception bring
through mendacious words with a venomous sting
Clumsy are the fingers thrusting...

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Darkened eyes that pull you in
Fangs hidden under a grin
That are sharp pointy and long
They have powers that are strong
No escaping from their bite
They hunt in the darkest night
Once they find you it's all done
There's nowhere to hide or run
In their nest is where you'll...

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World, beware of the turmoil to come, don't be caught in your hiding
succumbing to erratic fear, oppress all shivers and face the vile assailant
with a defying glance, then bite him...be that hornet with a venomous sting
to end his brutality: he came to destabilize your land...

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The cunningness I feel is near:
It tries coming for a stay
Living within a beast, I once lived in
It's a bit dangerous wanting my play.

I have to be careful, now, right:
Staying in the right of my light
By this, odious toxin that's near
It likes to fight at...

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Massil with Carn Mor Dearg
you rear up in massive bulk
Devonia volcano with collapsed dome
proud you stand against darkening skies

Many to your summit climb
wary of your cloud chambers
us mortals tremble at your storms
forked lightening flashing deadly bolts

Venomous mountain your Gaelic name
at your summit a series of...

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Lying snake you feed me a lie
Making me feel insane as your untrustworthy and sly
No more trust in you no more you and I
No more hurt feelings or to whisper a cry
Twisting your deeds as if it is all my fault
When confronting you I come...

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I despise these degrees of freedom

Said the neo Diderot and the archaic David

I envy the liveliness of the termites

Said the neo Valimiki and the primordial Achilles

How could they embrace a poetic saint in trance

Wondered the venomous Rama and the Venerable Lama

Who saw the torrid life...

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Poca à poca you crawled
I stood dumb as you fouled
The golden rules
Only heaven knows
Why I stood still and froze
As you sneered and spat
Your rancorous venom all over the place

You forced your way in
Pushed and pushed
Till everyone stepped aside for you
Only for us to be entrapped...

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I've seen the snakes pierce eyes into my mind
Now everyone slithers 
Beneath what they shine
Kindness casts shadows
Curses cast light
Casting their skin
To merge with the night

The silence screams torturous torment throughout 
A calming peace beneath when they shout
Laughter in every letter pronounced 
Raking for light through...

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Hissing noises,
A slithering tongue,
Who can hear the poison?

Fangs that drip a lethal infection,
Targets made unaware,
Who will survive her injection?

Darkness lights the way,
Victims fall beneath her tongue,
Who will stay?

The road ahead is divided,
One is Dark,
Who will walk beside it?

Choices made,
Before the sun rises, 
Who will let...

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Her venomous thighs

When I saw her thighs
I knew it was my time
Yes my time to shine
My tingling muscle rose in size
And I had to assault with my lies
But then she got me by surprise 
When she looked at me with her
Sexy positive eyes
And said I...

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illuminating, intimidating
mixed in with the brilliant light of the sun
added in with the color of a little maple leaf
Happiness, the message given off
but it's only a masquerade ball
hiding behind all the plastic mannequins standing tall
Sadness, regret, puzzlement
the meaning of life, what is it
the real question,...

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Yes, I Remember Her Venomous Sting

The newfound rock the size of a baseball
I throw it into an angry window
To hear with bursted ear and see glass fall
This hunchback world what the hell does it know
People, crowding earth with their rabbled lives
Amidst this decay, this old...

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Right at daybreak the sparrow starts
To quibble, heralding the day.
"Prick! Prick! He says in spurts
Like a vexed man having his say!
He deals out thoughts,
Slights and retorts!

He prefigures what's to come
In the nearing daylight hours.
Things will cause us to lose our calm
And there'll be times for...

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Once jailed and bailed
Virtually mental saw scaled
Angry aggressive and hyper
The crotalinae hypnotic striker
Cold blooded terrestrial Sanseki
Whitish echis carinatus sochureki...
Life is a game with snakes on every level.....

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