Busted Poems - Poems about Busted

Quince shaped houses landscape Julienned Street where citric groans once molded a blue cheese night. In one home lives reclusive Graham and his wife, Coco, two dilled, old pickles nervously living on the lamb. Busted selling urine for addiction pee tests, they agreed to flee from a legal barbeque. Combining their bran, they landed on Julienned. They peppered with fright...

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Busted Flat … Poetic busking the white lines advancing A voice on the asphalt the rubber — the road (Dreamsleep: December, 2023) The Heaviest Silence Oh, to be cursed with the burden of truth Without the propensity —to speak it out loud (Dreamsleep: December, 2023) ...

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What is on my mind Nothing is clear in sin city Bombs blast the birds from the trees Rapists rampage on the streets Murders and no apology What is on my mind Nothing is clear in sin city And we are running out of time Thieves empty banks Politicians held to account Torture is the...

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Ego busted Ego busted, then why fear death When God’s life force withdraws If thought forms yet spiral in stealth Soul’s stained by ego’s paws Destiny’s die is cast Hermit, be not aghast This breath may be our last Done and dusted Ego busted 02-June-2022 Quietus ...

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broke down in Tucson flat-busted, him punchin' cows and her slingin' hash...

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There's no reason to hold the phone Insensitive breasts are well known But B, C, or D As long as they're free They're like showing the dog a bone . . . ....

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Tinkerbell Loved to cast a spell With a wave of wand done dusted Until her wily, wiggly wand got busted Peter Pan Troubles began When his modus vivendi Dust splut, spat empty -------------- 29 August 2021 For 'Cleritoons Poetry Contest'...

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~If I be broken having been falling off terrain shelf; How can God remove me into a better self? 8/23/21© For A Brian Strand 2 to 5 Line Poetry Contest...

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One world in a trillion Where everything clicked In a Goldilocks zone Where a switch had been flicked Busted Perfection soon rusted When late party crashers Were grab it and smashers For eons they blended Their world complemented Till fresh out of college With abundant knowledge Busted I’ve loved and I have lusted I’ve taken and I’ve given Not much to be forgiven I never drilled for oil But I...

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What can I say about love and life? There's nothing good I cab say. Love, Is fake with no real feelings. Life, Sucks and is as hard as it can get. Life will knock you down, bring you to tears. Love with break you into, Shattered your heart into millions of pieces. Life, Will either make you or break you. Love, Will break you and shred your spirt. Life...

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The time piece has stopped and will not rewind Some pieces are missing lost somewhere in time The hours are passing not a clue where they went Yesterday is now leaving all its pay has been spent We see the sun as its rising and guess it away Then we sleep when the moon bids goodbye to the day We curse...

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not much is ever clear as the sound of a bell reigning all the time or hardly ever heard all roads must be negated and a path still remain that be a detour round any blockage of brain an eternity of time is elimination of all through contemplation while a thought stain remains in life as a dawning of understanding as to how mechanics of reality works through concept...

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Halfway down the steps, The thrill of sneaking around Disappears. Busted....

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Anger, purer than dark chocolate A seat, right next to the agitator, yet still underneath Our system is not working. We are busted, building Babylon, and now the essence is dust, all in my eyes, causing tracing, all in my mouth, causing silence....

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I never thought I’d be the one To injure, re-injure, and re-injure my own thumb First time crushed between horse and steel fence Second time bitten by a cat in defense Third time sadly was self inflicted An accident of course… None the less thumb thinks vindictive This time though it’s nice to know That...

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