Bizarre Poems - Poems about Bizarre

Her axiomatic ideas were bizarre She thought she had invented a flying car Nothing could convince her she might be wrong Her absolute conviction in herself is super strong Her arguments and statements need no evidence She has decided she will marry a Norway prince She has no money or way to get over there We are almost as crazy, to be...

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Oh circular scrunchie How are you ? You have been tangled up in women’s hair For far too long Scratching the long curly beads Of millions of youngish females worldwide For decades now Connecting brunettes blondes and redheads alike Protecting the very fabric of femininity Women’s scalps Oh bless you oh scrunchie You are a true survivor A true victor Worthy of many accolades A symbol of...

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All poems are unfinished Only those in sonnet are finished Completed, done, and terminated A poem can still be edited Revised, retouched and rewritten A poem is a powerful tool or weapon Leave alone my unfinished poems These are my spices, my stars, my emblems You don't understand their symbols And the words used to fill up the bowls You just have to read my...

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Your love, what a strange rite! if I get closer to you further away from you, I become.......

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In caves prehistoric Static from minds ecstatic Lively from minds elastic Passion from minds romantic Impression from minds pedantic Bizarre from minds frantic From Cro-Magnon to Warhol’s antics Art pleas images and not semantics. ...

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Anthony Blinken in Israel to plead for a humanitarian pause Though Israel contends it would aid Hamas' cause In the West folks think that Hamas supports the people of Gaza but they clearly do not, and here's proof positive While Blinken was speakin,'...

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In Ongata Rongai's club, a memory song weaves, A tale of Newton Karish and daring thieves, Late '90s, New Year's Eve, a lively show, A sold-out crowd, in high spirits, they'd go. Karish, unlike modern stars who mime, With a live band and dancers, he'd shine. From 10 pm till dawn's early light, He'd entertain with all his might. Dancers lost in rhythms,...

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Paris Down Under I heard the thunder all the kangaroos hid children screamed in fear the witch, her brew asunder I calmed the innocent peace is within my sphere I danced with a Wolfe Birds took a glance at philosophy A druid mumbles give peace a chance I swallowed a lemon said are crazy Sheilas in sanity? Life full of questions answers fly in the wind just remember these wise...

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Every wonder where they come from? I’m just glad that I still get some. Sometimes they’re pleasant and seem good, sometimes vague and misunderstood. At times they’re funny or bizarre, like riding on a shooting star. Often it seems they’re teaching me, past life lessons I didn’t see. Sometimes one seems like dejavu, in another time I was you. Then there was one, I wasn’t...

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Hey Tom, your heart you wear on your sleeve, Concisely achieve what a poet does perceive, Surpassing discerning reporters near and afar, Keep writing about Putin and his stories bizarre, You remind me of Churchill, just add a cigar....

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I On the first day of the second week Creator said, "Help me help the meek," Maybe She meant the gentle sex To empower every lady called "my Ex," With hyenas, then, he turned tables: shreik! II With Hyenas, there's laughing both ways Except if you're a male dog, top dog, always To enjoy that needed ecstasy, delight The lady you cannot overpower or fight She...

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I walk on the edge of unacceptabilities Experimenting with the bizarre my norm, And I enjoy flouting the accepted form Insulting the more refined sensibilities. I am the product of inquisitive thinking Gleefully stepping outside the box, While the conventional laughs and mocks As its fragile self-esteem is slowing sinking. Yes, my lifestyle thrives on the reckless I'm quite aware many turn up their...

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A feeling is born inside me- A lot of feelings- Clotted blood trampling feelings volatile, formless yet formidable desires of Rainbow spreading in the wide horizon. Clutching on to your heart Your faint sounds of love Its humming makes the longitude of my desolate still tower of the silent night. Ever become a boatman on a huge river...

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I hope I'll soon awaken from this nightmare of grief I fell asleep and woke in scenes from The Twilight Zone The world is a mess with horrors far beyond belief! Worse than any Rod Serling episode would've shown It's an alien nation, but the odd spacemen are human Insurgents with weapons, threatening to declare war Skin of white, brown and...

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Walking through streets, I saw A young boy tattooed, wearing jeans torn in places, Such chutzpah! Hair coloured blue, He was bald in between spaces, What hue! He smiled, Wearing braces Wild! Walking through streets, I saw, He was bald in between spaces, Wild! 09.25.2020 For Mohan Chutani's "Let's Minichu on Bizarre" contest...

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