Confusion Poems | Examples of Confusion Poetry

MAGA folks, with Trump are mostly delighted Democrats up in arms, yet affrighted Is Trump dealing democracy a ‘death blow’ or just...

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The emperors have no clothes on! People are living in a trance Psychologists like to call it cognitive dissonance Perhaps even a carefully crafted chance To see what isn't there, only to praise a hollow show, While truth and reason disappear, common senses go. It’s just simply a situation gone sad I can’t help but wonder, have we been had or merely...

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Soon dawn at plum morn though pearly moon still keeps watch, for the golden end. Afternoon's recalled in dreams adorned in wild color schemes. Memory Lane sleeps as orange noon is coming, after dusk scarlet. Lemon-lime hours revisit and bluebird returns vivid. Pink skies are coming a jade past is repeating, since tomorrow's gone. Time's fallen asleep, at last skewing the future and past. ...

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Planned a pretty picnic, yet didn’t predict Pigs begged - please eat us Allocated table had laid out a feisty feast Mince never been seen since Rolled in crackling casing, their fatty...

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May you remember the sail ship white wake behind, seabirds about When the bedrock begins to slip When life's purpose is in doubt May you remember every friend When enemies abound When only on few can you depend And harshness is the only sound. **(Chorus)** May the mountains come in waves That lift you up from under. like desert rain that saves. Like a cavalry's thunder. When...

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Jazz notes ring out, Teardrops beat down on my window dress. Thunder has grown, Thunder sings loudly and repeats until finito says. Jazz notes ring out, Inside, Sunshine comes and goes instead, Again and again. Train tracks come along and eventually lead to a dead end, So; There are no take backs for what’s been said. The...

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One day at a haunted house.... You'll never guess what I saw!!! Well, it was a great big ghost... Coming out of the wall! The ghost just stared at me... So I stared at it too.. And I thought..."This just couldn't be?!!" Until that ghost yelled BOO!! After it yelled BOO! at me! I ran all the way up the stairs! And guess what else...."I...

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Continents collide against one another The tatonic plates are now emerged Pesisides manipulate earth but still we breath the air vlcanoes erupt and sobdue us the langlaeers are the Mcabees only fear Genocide is a brainless way to indulge in a fight so i end racism like all my friends Lakes are made by men so what can we not do the energy...

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NOT FOR CONTEST He took me to breakfast then suggested a movie - he had a roomy, would watching at my place suit me? Our first date, I wasn't feeling him, but then, okay, maybe we'd become friends and good company. When we arrived, I set the movie, he sat the couch. I said, 'be right back, need the little girl's...

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distempered winds rise our bodies of water swell overcoming land children shriek dolefully as gunfire rain rings out...

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How can I love her When she doen't know me She doesn't know me How can I love her, when she don't know me who am I now a strange memory ...

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tempers flare in high winds the sea roars in anger heavy rains pelt down waves rise to the occasion after much ado and with visible reluctance the sky begins to clear stars bestow their calmness while the weary moon looks on ...

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Candle glow at midnight The hatch is locked A scrambling splutter As I reach for the key of circles and bolts and lines But just as before The circle ends Four corners behind And I'm scrambling again for another key I plead the glow as I– Well, do I cherish my existence once more? Foot taps to the humming Blood rushing under my skin I'm thrown to...

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Race Track Thinking 16… little did I know the initiation began. 16 is hard enough navigating adolescence. Hormone dumping, the anguishing struggle to fit in any way—- relinquishing my individuality, and being true to myself. Unbeknownst, this was at my expense. I didn't choose these ADHD and BPAD diagnoses, and the other Alphabet Soup “ingredients.” They...

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Never at rest, ever restive like shifting sands of the desert, my mind is a labyrinth of quagmires and booby traps, you step on it and you’ll either be sucked in or blown to smithereens… Going in is a child’s play Coming out— A gauntlet run! ...

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