Death Chase Poems

death chase
by
wild spotted hyenas
taste the 
swift hind leg kicks
from 
the 
herd of frighten zebras
that
separates the strong from the weak 
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This was my first poem ever. I lost it a while ago but recently rediscovered it again. This was written when I was 15 and...

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I chase my pains; they fail to move,
Their strength, indeed, they wished to prove;
Midst joys, like thistles, they appear,
Like cobras, they, within, fright gear;
Grieves caused...

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Scream
horror, fear
thrilling, exciting, ground-breaking
prey, survivor, feminist, misogyny
calling, chasing, hiding
scary, murderous
legacy...

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Shark is an outdoor cat, haughty, wears a killer crown.
He has a kill room around the corner, under a bunch of bushes.
In the summer a...

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Whenever I'm up to something,
A hellhound chases me,
A gory figure with blood oozing out
The bloody dog growls and roars at me;
"I'm the one to...

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ts a train with an ending,
Its a train painted red
Its an escort to the heavens for those pronounced dead
The doorways a bit shoddy
The front lamp...

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I constantly speak of love and life _ yet I am dying quick twist of-knife.
And secretly wish my eventual death. Solemn await my last-of-breath.

If it...

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Curious cats play
While mice run away
Sharp claws are no fun
They pierce tender flesh
Leaving holes galore.

Rodents fear them
For they bring death
Finite is life
For small and meek.

Tides...

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be it a dream
a nightmare
a field mouse
the moon
run
	jump
		fly

the chase means alive
do or die

	the chase one day ends
	tranquility transcends
	
		the chase is a marathon
		no one ever wins...

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i chase the sun, on bare feet.
one thought i have, the sun stays.
no cloud to hide, my dim route,
for death, it hides, feel it's gaze!

one...

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Often, I think about my twisted bliss,
all the things I didn't do or say amiss;
and heartbreaking grief stabs me like a knife.
O, sweet were...

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On the plains in the Texas panhandle
The fight for survival is real
As I watched from the derrick 
On a short smoke break
A scene rather harsh...

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See the butterflies fly at dawn,
Catch them all before they're gone.

Some fly in shadows, 
Some fly in light, 
Some fly with ease, 
And some with...

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I remember when the chase began 
So many years ago.
I saw you turn, so terrified
You had just met your foe. 

Deep in your eyes I...

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