Crazy Poems | Examples

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Premium Member Stop n think before you trust

deny darkly courtship fluctuating could be grammatically sham slobber their peculiarity !


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • September 28–October 4, 2026)

Solid Is Illusionary

Solid Is Illusionary

We are elemental echos in illusionary domains
Fleeting spectors in a realm of imagined remains

Where this invisible blanket of solidity can unfold
As long ago our shapeshifting dreams foretold

The ashes of truth are trapped in the fires lie
In a vail so thin where enlightenment must surely die 

Lays the unseen sanctum for metaphysical bridging between
Here and where memories flow in the narrow astral plain unseen

There where the funeral flames fade
Be not lost, but found, where the homesick soul laid

Of the silent searcher who sleeps within
In the never never land where all dreams begin

CRAZY EIGHT

CRAZY EIGHT

No one knew 
When she arrived 
Or when she'd disappear
She would just drift in with the wind
Ginned up 
Like she'd be hitting 
All the ritzy joints in town
And never without her bête noire, "Kitty"
A crazy eight midnight black Mercury Coupe
They were inseparable
A couple of cats on the prowl 
In the tall grass
She sure was some kinda dame
A real pearl
You could count yourself lucky
If you bumped into her
But you know the thing about luck ...


Premium Member Maniacal Madmen

   
     maniacal madmen
        ply their trade
     naïve congregants
        for years they’ve played

     bread crumb tales of purloined verse
        of broken hearts, crushed souls
     miraculous promises mangled
        jilted angels dangled

Premium Member I wonder answer to this question ?

are you brainwashed ? or is she sociopath ghost !


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • September 21–27, 2026)

Premium Member Oh how lovely

Dear, you are so lovely.

I just had to ask you, “Who did your hair?” Oh so lovely.

The sky is turning dark now, lovely.

The lamp on the table flickers low, oh just  lovely.

I am watching the shadows stretch long across the floor, lovely.

The wind is blowing a gale now, that’s just lovely.

Ahh, your hand found mine in the dark, lovely.

Oh look at how  bright the stars are shining in the dark sky, oh so lovely.

I don’t think I would change anything because it is lovely.


ENDING

I read my life’s enchanted story,
my worry
increasing:
the last page was, but now is missing.

I read, my prospects drenched in sorrow:
tomorrow— 
unknown,
not set on paper or in stone.

I read, but now it’s time to write.
All night 
I shout
and scream, but what to write about

no mortal being really knows.
My prose
is rage
expressed in smears on final page.

Premium Member Broken Hearts

A sadistic killer, who enjoys it with relish
A woman desperately in want of love
The age numbers small talk turns to relic
A paedophile never at rest until he gave
A robber on the prowl seeking victims.
Broken hearts need that need mending.
 (Written on the 28th May, 2021)

2 shy of a dozen

ya'll heard the one
about and and gal
kissing on Christmas day
her Husband comes along
said whats going on
get from neath that misletoe
unhand my wife
darling let call it a night
Mister just let her go
then he balled up his fist said
I'll hit you with this
leave my gal alone
grab your rags
pack your bags
Fella it's time to go
I aint wrong for quick cheeky peck
ya'll been sliding tougunes
and you got your hands all
on her ass

aint airin out my lungs
cause i'm wrong
cause you damn well know
I'm right
take your jacket off
let's go out side
time for us guys to fight
bizzy me
you wiff my Gal
well that aint like I planned
see I'm her Mister
don't get it twisted mister
you egging for ah fyte!

Premium Member 1 Samuel 21:10-15

The Gathites had heard about
King David by word of mouth
Then in song and dance
King Achish’s servants
Sang of Saul and David’s downing thousands

It was fear that King David bled
He acted the fool instead
Insane and inane he did pretend
And King Achish said
“Do I lack madmen?”

Premium Member Crazy Begets Crazy

It’s always been this way
But now it’s plain for all to see,
Crazy not only draws crazy to it
Like a moth to flame, it also is contagious, 
A flame now uncontained, blowing in the wind, 
Spreading to the susceptible.

Like the corruption of minors
The insanity of our time
Grows while we passively absorb
In schools and entertainment, 
In daily news and inner dreams
What was never meant to be consumed,
What never intended to be contained.

9/5/26)

The Old Woman and The Tall Tree

The tree in my backyard has been watching me since I was three.
As time passed, its gaze has never set me free.

In the light, it gives a shadow;
in the dark, it hides the light.

This tree makes my life just not right.
Like the other night, it knocked on my window, gave me a fright.

This damn tree is trying to take my life;

I know it looks at me like a killer with a knife.

So with an axe, I hacked it to the ground,
And joyfully, wildly, I danced around.

Premium Member We’re All Crazy

I feel so good.
Finally I live in a world
Where crazy is accepted
As the norm.
A mom who strangles 
Her three babies
Likely will walk free
Which means it’s open season
For every psychopath
Who wants to rape and murder
Anyone they please.
After all it’s up to us
To control ourselves
But if and when we can’t,
Oh well.
I feel so good
To finally live in a world
I can relate to.
It’s almost like being free.

(9/2/26)

The Footles for The Steps Of Demise

His eyes
Lies
Don't suffice

My eyes
Fight
Hide

Our love
Black
Slack

His love
Malice
Poisoned chalice
 
My love
Naked
Pequod

A Funny Picture For Your Story

August 28







Do you know about him 
The little tall man
Living in the brown street 
His lips are hard 
Like where charcoal is made 
He feels high more than alcohol 
And always scorn his wild hair

Do you know about the natural leaf 
That scorned him 
For the first time 
He feels his lips 
With a sedative herb 
And forms a circle in his skin 

There are dirts 
Waiting to be heaped away 
He picks them up by chance 
Along with a clipper 
He moves with the cloud 
Seeing double shadows on the way 
Laughing at him 

Finally at a waste bin spot 
The dirts are abandoned 
He picks up the clipper 
This is the best place for hair cut 
He sits loving the moment 
While passersby share laughters

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