Best Whipsawed Poems
Green Eyed MonsterHent my heart from wandering concepts of affection.
Recant the murmurs of insecurity that riddled my temple.
Like a slow wound toy awaiting release from a child's grasp and attention.
Toss and birl, whipsawed into the oblivion of life's gamble.
Take away this wretched knife in my side.
A knife...
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Categories:
whipsawed, jealousy,
Form:
Rhyme
Argh Daylight Savings Time Ends Two Am November 6th 2022Argh daylight savings time ends – 2:00 AM November 6th 2022
Hour hands of o'clock get set back
sixty minutes gaining extra hour of Autumn
round about this same day of November
every year, what a bum
er, and inconvenient truth diverged
from this wayfaring chum
purposelessly manipulating a...
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Categories:
whipsawed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Lifelong Discrimination As Lowest Man On Totem PoleBorn shackled with globe sized
yoked millstone around my neck
rivaling the world Atlas shrugged,
or outsize boulder Sisyphus
eternally obliged to toil uphill
steepest mountain side
in concert with
Battlestar Galactica pièce de résistance
ear splitting discordant cacophonous din.
Simultaneously analogous twin tower
of Old Faithful geyser
Googleplex times Mariana Trench
aqueous oceanic chasm amply housing
Rhode...
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Categories:
whipsawed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Bio
Ever the Gracious Recipient of LargesseEver the gracious recipient of largesse!
Estrangement swiftly harries stylishly tailors
mine psyche courtesy family of origin, plus
eldest daughter, whose doth rage against this
human machine, albeit yours truly, beatle
browed, black crows, foo fighter (biological
daughter), a presumption aye surmise fille
to the scab barred hilt with lifetime channel
of unrepentant...
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Categories:
whipsawed, abuse, anger, childhood, conflict,
Form:
Free verse
Maintaining Marital Covenant Bailiwick Wife Doth Masterwhich prime mate affectionately called buttock blaster
alimentary explosion ofttimes causes global disaster
upon such gaseous debacle run for your life ever faster!
Yours truly (humorously dry husband)
can definitively attest,
she (thee missus) nixed, ordained,
inured, espoused blessed
discrete frolicsome liaisons regarding
shenanigans Mister Phil Ander
deviously, knowingly, and stealthily wrested.
Dirty deed done...
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Categories:
whipsawed, adventure, break up, devotion,
Form:
Rhyme
Quarterly Report - 2020The world is waiting
waiting and watching
watching and wincing
wincing and wounded
The world is weakening
weakening and wilting
wilting and waning
waning and withered
The world is whimpering
whimpering and weeping
weeping and waylaid
waylaid and whipsawed...
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Categories:
whipsawed, health, hope, world,
Form:
Alliteration
Happy Lxiv Birthday Matthew Scott HarrisHappy Lxiv birthday Matthew Scott Harris
date of conception:? ~ Late March – mid April 1958.
date of parturition: January xiii, mcmlix.
date of expiration:? January i, eminem.
A gangly, measly, and scraggly bundle
of lovely bones even as a lad
(way to skinny to appease wicked witch)
came out kicking...
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Categories:
whipsawed, appreciation, birthday, boy, celebrity,
Form:
Rhyme
December 2019
December 2019
Written: by Miracle Man
12-26-2019
December, for me, is a month of bad memories,
But self worth has survived, once more, course emery’s.
My holidays are depressing not filled with merriness,
Recent past always emerges, overshadowing my cheeriness.
I awakened this morning feeling somewhat whipsawed,
Feeling as if all night, I’d...
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Categories:
whipsawed, anxiety, christmas, depression, god,
Form:
Rhyme
Circa October 7th 2020 Papa Passed AwayProfessed paean pronounced
and adroitly produced
upon spirit of deceased
named Boyce Brandon Harris.
First year anniversary since
cremains distributed across four winds
his soul remains alive within me.
Impressed upon mine consciousness
birthdate announcing home birth
April 9th 1929, my father
gasped his first breath of air
head populated with black curly locks,
when he uttered...
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Categories:
whipsawed, absence, death, eulogy, father
Form:
Free verse
Happy Birthday Matthew Scott Harris ParturitionYours truly an aging baby boomer
long haired pencil necked geek
trademark disheveled characteristics
whipsawed ever faster around sun.
He (best buddy and alter ego of mine)
snapped, popped, and crackled
firstly his crown out cervix
subsequently skinny arms and legs
(I'll spare ye the bloody graphics),
whence obstetrician able, eager, and
ready...
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Categories:
whipsawed, anniversary, birth, birthday, creation,
Form:
Free verse
Only Son Forsaking His Filial Promise To Father On His DeathbedAfter papa succumbed
to congestive heart failure
October 7th, 2020 yours truly
neglected fulfilling promised score.
I did shirk maintaining bond
with youngest sister
who when a boy especially fond
regarding said sibling
whereat myself and and Shari Todd
played cat and mouse
chasing each other to pond
necessitating both of us to traverse
wooded thicket simultaneously
waving...
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Categories:
whipsawed, absence, age, allegory, autumn,
Form:
Rhyme
January 13th 2024 Happy Lxv-th birthday Matthew Scott HarrisJanuary 13th 2024 - Happy Lxv-th birthday Matthew Scott Harris
date of conception:? ~ Late March – mid April 1958.
date of parturition: January xiii, mcmlix.
date of expiration:? January i, eminem,
where earth, wind, and fire doth usher
hootie and the blowfish
on a green day
and a...
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Categories:
whipsawed, age, appreciation, birthday, celebration,
Form:
Free verse
Happy National Friendship Day - August 6th, 2023Happy National Friendship Day - August 6th, 2023
The idea of Friendship Day originated
in the United States in 1919,
proposed by Joyce Hall,
the founder of Hallmark cards.
It gained official recognition
when the U.S. Congress
proclaimed the first Sunday
of August as National Friendship...
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Categories:
whipsawed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Brainstorming until figuratively blue in the gillsBrainstorming until figuratively blue in the gills...,
and finally gung-ho with a poem title
important to yours truly
not disappointing his Facebook fan base,
which electronic affirmation,
and confirmation, breeds gratification
analogous to being
the proud papa begetting offspring
progeny growing up at breakneck speed
spurring me to rub my eyes
as if experiencing hallucination,
and...
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Categories:
whipsawed, absence, africa, animal, baby,
Form:
Free verse
Impossible mission for systematization to be wrung out of entropyImpossible mission for systematization to be wrung out of entropy
Which lame excuse I exclaimed,
when my dear old mom asked
rather told me in her scolding voice
to tidy up my bedroom,
cuz this son of a gun
intuited neatening (organizing)
one infinitesimal corner of the cosmos,
(a veritable pinpoint of nothingness...
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Categories:
whipsawed, 7th grade, abuse, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse