Explosions Poems - Poems about Explosions

yes... your implosions can prevent ill-timed explosions...

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Dawn's Calyx Woke Her And She Saw Pink Explosions Dawn's calyx woke her and she saw pink explosions As if hot flaming rays across the window sill She woke me, I was brainstorming some implosions Laughed together, love was in the pinkest pill But day cried out, I am now tantalizing you Your hearts are combining but my golden rays shift Radiant...

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"Explosions of Inner Turmoil" In depths of shadows, a tempest stirs, A raging storm, frustration curse. Life's intricate maze, puzzling strife, I will pour my heart out in this bombastic life. Oh, wretched world, my spirit foe, Why dost thou mock me with relentless blow? With bellowing thunder, my dreams shake, Frustration fire, the ground it breaks. Unyielding chains, they bind my soul, In this...

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bright orange explosion waking the mind brings one back to a more dangerous time haunted gaunt face of starving, frightened child the chilling results of egos gone wild thick black smoke of a village on fire outcomes from authoritarian ire now chaos surrounds with nowhere to run but a sociopath's version of fun decay and mayhem is all that there be not with eyes...

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Cut my tongue, it never works, Caught in a supernova when you know what you should write; These words, oh what a wild ride worried it will all come out; Filled with explosions inside I feel you when I should not....

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Explosions in my mind… I want to compress my head. It is getting larger. I am angry… with, (a long sigh) (the gurgle sound of water draining) (a hushed unspoken whisper) (an unvoiced, or at least unheard…prayer) I am so angry I can not say. You are too, or will be. The doc say(s) everyone, will be, sooner or later. It is...

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Unnatural colour The littered path is full of colour today A bag of BBQ crisps ripped apart as if the consumer couldn't wait to taste. A crushed can of beer glistening through the opening of the tree.The sun is shining bright today, I can even see a bee flying toward an unfinished bottle of Pepsi. A squirrel leaps...

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Life so complicated, so vindicated Life never so simple in the dimple Smiling, pining, piling up pressure in indicated Moments and torments in a pesky pimple Germinating on a face hitherto serene Driven bonkers when complication that conquers Spaces and territories in a tropical rain with a plethora of unseen pain When cash without a slash tinkers with bankers’ Reluctance can’t advance a...

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Explosions in air, in water Explosions are everywhere That spatter bloods in air Poor bloods float on water, Continue flame and sound Smokes spread all around, The earth turns black-red No more than a death bed, The earth has been turned Into a field of terrible war And a pit of complete fire No escape but to be burned, More than ferocious are they Destroying all who feel...

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SPIRAL EXPLOSIONS Spirals of sweet explode brushing soft against curves exquisitely mild like falling teardrops. ________________________________ 1:23 PM, June 06, 2015...

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A sense a smell a vision, Caught on my mind Trapped in my skin, and it wants more Craving to touch kiss and embrace Magnetic attraction to your lips, I want more need more crave for more. Im falling deeply madly in your storms of emotions. And you: You Lift me up like a helpless leaf in a hurricane,...

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Violence unalloyed. I want you to hear the noise, light and blast. Shrouded inside, a chandelier breaks in splinters of hymns- all enveloping. In the positional vertigo, you hit the nail. I call it quits, undating a curve, an arch. Incubation. It was incomplete. They will parade the victim naked, because she was raped. Why did she let loose the testosterones ? Walking ferns and wish bone. The inmate wants nothing. She has...

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In times of joy and in times of pain words are the only elusive attempt at portrayal Daunting Contraptions Contracted in a few fleshy pounds hidden in a bloody swirling cesspool hiding in our skulls Thoughtless explosions of verbiage fill the pages of time & space in this place, feeble attempts at nothing merely interjections...

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When February first came around. The month in which lovers abound. I made a hot date, but as was my fate. Had eaten beans making gaseous sound! For Brian Strands contest...

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