Freak Out Poems - Poems about Freak Out

Horn Gospel Music Freak Haiku

Are you a gospel music freak?

what I want to leak
here is how it we will speak
gospel music freak

Freak world

The freak world filled with fuss, that ravage your hope at once, here only to humiliate and judge.

Wanna push in the well of extreme dark night, a well of nowhere, from which no that can pull out,
You alone have to lose or win this worldly fight.

If you're bright and fine, these freaks will be near,

Zodiac Freak

Title: Zodiac Freak


(Verse 1)
Are you the zodiac freak? (Ooh)
In the moonlight, I see your spark,
Electric whispers, calling me,
We dance through shadows, it’s a secret arc.
With every breath, you draw me near,
Mystic vibes in the atmosphere,
Lost in your rhythm, can’t break free,
These signs of love, they’re meant for me.


(Chorus)
Are you the zodiac freak,
I’ve been searching for?
Girl,

Control Freak Whisks Pollyanna Away

He hid his Draconian side from her
She was a Pollyanna, her heart pure
Her family disliked him immediately
His serpent-like qualities most of them could see

He whisked her away, out of town and state.
Chastised and chided her if she was missing or late
She had to give away her family and friends.
No one ever knew when or where

Introspection

Was that me?

from that introvert freak
timid
confused
always trying to please others
so they will not criticize me
coming out of the shell
was so difficult
but
I managed slowly
by
learning new things every day
counting on small achievements
patting my own back
rewarding herself
taking the remote control
of happiness
in my own hands
gaining confidence bit by bit
no more begging for appreciation
no more copying others
no more fear of

Neat Freak

a neat freak is compulsive
excessive and obsessed
their day revolves around cleaning

a neat freak has a one-track mind
and will not budge their focus
their one true friend is bleach

a neat freak disinfects all day
intolerant to imperfection
time and effort never a problem

a neat freak will not rest 
till every thing's in order
and every surface shines

let's not mince words
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Quiet on Silhouette

Florid banshees recoiled, neck and hankering sneer.

A succinctly exuberant suggestion when selective.

Came on, fell flat with laconic ornamentation.

A miniature jaunt, interment; glove comparted.

Pin-striped foxtails attuned tune maddening clairvoyants.

Precisely predisposed, wine-flavored latten tobaccos.

A wooden-tipped juxtaposition, stilling waisted.

Bygone midge nonguarded, slunk olive drabbing on bayou.

Thicken handkerchief lightly dabbing brow.

Darkness entrapment, fiat practice gymnastics.

Money management, coinage magnet, honored

The Ballad of the Plastic Freak

I’ve been sitting here so long,
My butts getting numb,
So I jump right up
And stick out my thumb.

He comes rolling down the street,
With the only smell of mention,
The noxious fumes; olfactory tension.

Now I’m not trying to make excuses.
But I Really needed to get to,
Lower Catoosas.

This dude with odiferous outlet
Was a goin’ my way.

If you think that

Up the Creek

There once was a man whose thoughts he would speak
Each time the police were called to the freak
Got himself arrested
For what he suggested
Last time he was sent off to Devil's Creek.

Halloween Freak Show

Fred, a green martian who's skin has a glow
In his zombie costume, no one would know
Until he tripped and fell down
His costume's now on the ground
His bright green skin lit up like a freak show

One Freak Fell

I ran toward him with flowing hair
    He ran toward me hirsute

  With outstretched arms we sought embrace
    ~ He tripped, I played my flute

Freak

Should I be reminded of being a freak
I shall fall onto my knees
And cry before I break
But try before I wake

From this sleep so blinding black
I will look for what I lack

A sense of beauty on my face
The only sight of a disgrace

They see me as a freak
I must have had a leak

I cry and

Control Freak Queen

She is more rigid than an oak tree
Her ways cannot be challenged or improved
No changes can be made in her day or her route
It is easier for sixteen of us to give in than to listen to her pratter
She is the control queen of the world of work as we know it
I suspect she was

Freak Out

A darkened room
    sickly light
  Sense the fright
    near midnight

  Creaky door
    cracks in floor
  Hoot-owl screams
    Poof! go dreams 

  Full Moon hovers
    duck under covers
  Witches stream by
    blacken the

Don'T Let This Freak You Out

Spelling's such a stupid thing
    to get freaked out about

  Of this, I am very shure
    ~ In fact, I have no dout

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