Explode Poems - Poems about Explode

Is-ness Appearing as Movement Seems to Separate Here and there.. Which tells A story which May deceive or Explode as Already Is-ness... ...

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Your lips need a sewn on button Your a big addicted glutton To the awful words your saying Your tongues a sharp sword that's slaying Victims everywhere and place Trails of your mean disgrace Are found when your mouth is open Saying it is only jokin' Jokes are meant to make you smile Not to corrupt or defile The way you have been abusing Others with...

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A loud crack of thunder echoes close by A flash of lighting darts across the sky Ocean waves start dancing like in a club Ominous dark clouds thicken high above Smoke begins to rise among the multitude of trees The air quality is not good I start to wheeze Sounds of sirens fill the night air The forest has exploded into...

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If there were no poetry Heads would explode Souls would wither The divorce rate would rise Engagements would become mundane And greeting card companies Would go out of business If there were no poetry People would dumb down Without the ability to describe The love in their hearts And tell us just how beautiful This life is expressed in The written art of poetry If there was no...

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it's like the petals of flowers are the pins on grenades i pick them one by one are we better are we not one by one until they all drop...

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Coexist in complexity A perplex proxy of our galaxy where exotics exist Exhale the excessive vexations toxic to expansion and relax among the obnoxious exposure An example of expanded thought mixed with textbook genetics An extrovert flexible to the exceeding paradox Excited to be the exemplar, to exit and convex from the parallax of proximity The nexus between over exquisite luxury...

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Like the marathons of my forgotten youth I now shy away from the longer poems Sprinting restlessly anxious through the waning light New moments explode —the old voluminous tomes (Flight To Las Vegas: January 22, 2016)...

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The notes explode from the room on the right like a flock of startled sparrows landing everywhere I pick up all that I can to take them in and they make me smile music was born in nature in the singing leaves given voice from the passing winds in the pounding thunder the baritone beat that clings to it's lightning and the rhythm is always where the...

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Hard to tell with the movies these days What's real and really what's not It's totally amazing what they now can do Yesteryear it was always the plot For old guys like me it's hard keeping up Changes are happening so rapidly Thankfully though, my guru-like son Helps me and quite happily My brain used to suck up new information With the power of...

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Let the stars explode, Let the drama unfold. The unraveling of a code, Is all this Christmas hold. A season is over; Our hopes and dreams, May stay stronger, Though we feel no steam. To this day we celebrate a years end, Peace and love to all humanity. Let love grow without a bend, And make this season a velvet memory. Merry Christmas!!!...

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Your lips need a sewn on button Your a big addicted glutton To the awful words your saying Your tongues a sharp sword that's slaying Victims everywhere and place Trails of your mean disgrace Are found when your mouth is open Saying it is only jokin' Jokes are meant to make you smile Not to corrupt or defile The way you have been abusing Others with...

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Sooner of later, he will pay his dues. That temper of his has a very short fuse. Don't you hear that clock ticking away? Something will make him explode some day. Before he does, we had better run. The slightest thing will make him come undone. Inspired by another member's poem ...

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"Flaring nostrils... Eyes, slits of anger- Pouting mouth of disbelief.... How could this be? How have I sinned? Where are- My sons...? My friends..?. My curiousity- is in awe- Abandoned- Like a sinking ship... Even the rats Run from me.... What is my sin? Being too human? In a money-laden World of sh__ No thread of love Seems to evade The wallet No sense But of self-concern, Do I see... I'm no better, Or wasn't... Till my eyes Were ripped open By misfortune, And betrayal... Alone...

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