Haphazard Poems - Poems about Haphazard

a lopsided asymmetrical haircut is the one for me I want my bangs cut into fierce dagger points straight across and even is boring and bland I am an artist; I like messy, sloppy, haphazard stuff these ways suit me fine in my dress, my surroundings and my man....

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It was a never-ending slog sequential acts are untamed and stochastic but ultimately all perish genesis and...

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Sentient beings taking devotion away; Consistent people; Abuse them and they become your haphazard reflection....

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Leave this shambles-filled world behind. I furled alone, ignored by the rest of the world.  In the serene stillness provided by shielding. I was suffering during a festive gathering. During this foreboding gloomy twilight. In the ending, I'm done with my vigor. With the sweltering heat, simply hindsight. The gorgeous moon was veiled by cloud cover. Even if the hills...

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moths emerge fly die straight in the mouths of lizards lights flicker to lie 02 July 2021...

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Where are we to scatter the ashes when our flesh meets fire in the crematorium For my ode forgery is the forbidden romance of the sky and the sea Today I've decided to run the marathon of my past lovers Ply my sinful body against thee And when day draws the curtains and decides to love in the dark I...

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By this walkway where people pass, See this new day fragile as glass. Random feet meet like faces blur, Yes no one greets as chaos now slurs. I sit right here as workday starts, Watch humdrum clear such heavy hearts. Blank faces know a vivid rush, Green trees aglow with sacred brush. Sunlight spreads glow of pristine touch, I seem to know a breezy...

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Hey Dude I get the feeling that you don't like me calling you dude or eating the same salad every day or spending so much at health stores or not having my own or or how unpredictable I am But Dude guess what I don't care that you always procrastinate or always wear the same kind of clothes or or complain about people Because I bet...

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Red wires piercing through your skull shell Like animal quills Always pointing upwards Challenging the sky Your white cloud face Casts shadows Over shoulder bones that balance you out Don’t topple! Scabs crawl the cord That stretches down and up and up and down Your back It’s hard to tell where you begin and end You haphazard creature Made of bits of this And bits of...

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. As a judge in a poetry contest elimination, Look carefully before jumping into a conclusion. Printed words may look like black ants in batallion formation Or squads of stunned stragglers crawling out without direction. Oftentimes they appear as chunks or slices of random thoughts Strewn haphazardly on the pages like burnt wings of moths. In them you may not see creative...

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Like the haphazard mosquito that flew right into your mouth, the news i got today said you died...

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