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Blasts Poems - Poems about Blasts

In the crosshairs and blasts
Grim shadows of strife unfold death and destruction they have conquered the enemy children silenced, doctors mourned murdered the charity workers murdered the refugees in churches masses weakened by hunger's grasp in echoes of desolation they won they killed them all evil no longer exists if you're Alice in Wonderland's sway, illusions blur the devils tongue has had its way ...

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Categories: blasts, africa, evil, religion,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Blasts Never Last
He made his first million fast Now all his blasts in the past No spending plan No discipline ~ The money never lasts...

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Categories: blasts, loss, money,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Blasts From the North Unappealing
October is greeted with a welcome sigh By those who love the cooler seasons, But many of us dread her temperament And, we all have our personal reasons. I, for one, revel in the warmth of spring Long for the greening of May and June, Anticipating the activities of summertime During these months I sing a brighter tune. I must admit I enjoy...

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Categories: blasts, autumn, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Big Blasts For Babes
A big blast in baggy boisterous hearts As a charismatic charming chap I chant choruses Seeing sisal spinning splendid systematic samples Taken, I mask mistakes making massive moves I divert, ditch disrepute in disputed dating dates Shafts of shame shackled short lived shining Bestowing beasts bearing bulky burdens Tearing love tags tapped to the tail. Growing grief gets God giving good gifts! Realistic remorseful...

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Categories: blasts, word play,
Form: Free verse
Beauty Blasts
Morning mist whispers to trees Juice cascades with buzz and hum Night flurry tells tall tales ~~ Autumn’s beauty blasts Syllabic count: 7/7/7/5 *A 4th Place* in the following contest (judged on Oct. 4, 2020) Oct. 1, 2020 Writing Challenge - Dodoitsu Contest Sponsor: Constance La France...

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Categories: blasts, autumn, beauty,
Form: Dodoitsu



Premium Member Structures
structures of our existence rankle like fire spewed by a volcano figurative patterns form by natures way elements of destruction thought beautiful mesmerize in formed flight...pathways labeled “fixed” doesn’t matter where...up close and personal through barriers of sight textual wisdom reminders washed away by the flow of existence slowly and surely making its way stars pinpointed reflect glowing embers sonic blasts never heard...

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Categories: blasts, inspiration,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Sri Lanka Blasts
Catholic churches were attacked in Sri Lanka Many of our brothers and sisters were massacred By Fanaticism and ignorance In The name of their God But When would we understand that there is only one God, And that is the God of love, That we all are his children, All embraced by Him the same, None being loved less than the other, None being...

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Categories: blasts, death, evil, hate,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Arctic Blasts
Cold air, strong wind, high snowbanks, with sun still shining through A brisk, clear, walk will wake you up from all that you do Branches squeaking all around from the wind that blows Winter’s endurance is stronger than anyone knows Frozen snowballs are scattered across the pavement on the street Slippery ice patches are everywhere to look out for, under...

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Categories: blasts, endurance, strength, weather, winter,
Form: Rhyme
The World Blasts Everyday
The world blasts in one nook or the other everyday. It writhes amidst the stink of the burnt emotions. Lullabies are mutilated in the roar of A.K.47. A flock of black birds hovers in the sky. Waif dogs and vultures carve the sculptures on the scattered fragments of the innocence. Infants fumble for the nipples...

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Categories: blasts, violence, war,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Within the Mind, a Storm Blasts Out Flashes
Within The Mind, A Storm Blasts Out Flashes Inside the head, the brain, the human mind are passageways filtered in dark stains, Thoughts deep, dark and so ravenously unkind sit like waste stuck in kitchen drains. Within the soul, longings await a new life with love that is so rightly sealed, Dreams of sweetest pleasure with...

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Categories: blasts, conflict, dark, depression, goodbye,
Form: Rhyme
Spring Blasts Love
Fairy of spring when flies high To the core of the heart of green Sleeping buds yawn with a sigh Ready to create a magical scene To welcome their loving queen The earth lays a soft bed of grass For her feet so soft and delicate And the evening brings in a glass The wine of love from the fate To welcome at...

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Categories: blasts, bird, butterfly, green, love,
Form: Quintain (English)
Premium Member Yellow Blasts
Short February will soon be gone with warmer March fast coming on bringing surprises that she yields, of bright yellow daffodils filling fields. They're also part of my yard decor. Every fall I plant some more. Each year my gardening magazine shows new daffodils not before seen. I'm eager for the yellow shades, one blooming before the other fades When basking in their golden...

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Categories: blasts, yellow, daffodils,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Thunderstorm Blasts
the wild tempest blasts as lightning rolls with fury... till young bud opens Hurricanes --Only Haikus Contest Sponsor: Sandy Ivy Davis written by nette onclaud...

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Categories: blasts, natural disasters, nature,
Form: Haiku
Iconoclast Blasts the Omen
When men exalt gifts above the giver with the heart venerate idols of their heart so it becomes hidden art not a jot or tittle has passed from the law not in Rome or New Rome Jesus body is not on a cross but on His heavenly throne looking to the author and finisher as...

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Categories: blasts, allegory, faith, religion, war,
Form: Free verse
After Serial Blasts To Make a Point
After seeding the clouds they were going to buy wet lips. Seven minutes to make a bomb : a micro-chip, ammonium nitrate and a circuit, one headless body squirts a long jet of blood. Run, run for the cover, with nuggets of wailing times. Black walls intercept the flames. A nimbus suspends the door. Cryptic commands fail. A body sprawls on payment for wheels...

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Categories: blasts, adventure, allegory, angst, animals,
Form: I do not know?

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