Heads Poems - Poems about Heads

What heads would I mount If I were a head-mounter? Would I mount them in the kitchen So they could watch me cook? I know I would not mount them in the bathroom. Would I mount human heads or the heads of animals? The head of a snake would not be big enough. What about the head of a dragon? But how could...

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Come again Come against The temple the how is is going Sir Like my name Next time Aint a happen Yet im a man In line Like how i defi Ant To me Loud about it Check da mate King to a cause You inordinate I subordinate Textable mouths I fed Like an agent of change Your minds a painful page Working on lines In war You a charge that can’t fake in ...

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Who to blame, For the lack of heads taking a stroll down the lane, Not easy to pin point a main culprit to blame, As just about every content provider has given us, examples of people with heads taking their bodies, out for a stroll down a lane, We cannot hold health professionals to blame, ...

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heavy heads bowing seeds ripened enough to eat head bobbles when picked...

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In ivory towers, oblivious reigns, Blind to the weight of scholarly chains, Reports unread, insights ignored, The fruits of labour, rashly scored. Heads turn away from midnight oil, Unseeing depths of earnest toil, Quality dismissed with careless ease, As if research grew on trees. Passion exploited, dedication scorned, Complexity of thought, summarily shorn, "Just another paper," they decree,...

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tympanic laughter of spinal decompression a coupled release entering the late night room oxygen rushing headlong...

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None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said it because he was a tiny bit drunk? The last batch I made came out happy and gay. I am so irritated...

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The ramblings of an old man. Whose years have seen what this life is. Whose eyes have seen the cold man and felt his passing breeze. Who knows about the stillness of when time seems to freeze. Who knows about the sorrow of death where loss put him on his knees. Who knows about the...

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There, my home There, where good never comes within bull's roar of eer There, where penurious rule the penury There, my home Where hazy are hopes and aspirations Extort common men for piles of gold. What a great leader! Please keep it up Lo! Blotted copybook with corruption Oh! Lord of karma Shade is now on our...

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Heads up, there's a duck Looks like angel in heaven That brings us good luck....

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I exist - but I also exist inside the heads of other people both knowing what I’ve done and what they have me do when they close their eyes; it is inside these other heads that we last longer, I think that’s where I truly take place ...

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Seven voices, several choices speaks Volume radiance shouts speak-up 2/28/29 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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Veronica Sawyer, a rebel in plaid She joined the Heathers, but they were so bad They ruled the school with their cruel games and lies But Veronica had enough of their fake smiles and hair ties She met a dark stranger who taught her to kill He said it was justice, but he did it for the thrill They poisoned the...

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Bygones are again beginning. Big Nose Kate and Doc Holliday bang and toss China plates, bothering my ears with their blooming Southern inhospitality. Bedbugs, I never want em, because they bite in the night bedsits' in Birmingham Alabama big red marks on my bum. Bad dream now beetles crawling up my legs, brown ones, Brobdingnagian bugs. Bangladeshi late-night dinner blighted the bathroom a bit. Bored with these bloody bygones butterfingers strum...

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Sometimes I sit and wonder if we got it all wrong Staring down at our feet as the world spins along Could pick up our head to start seeing in a new light Realizing beauty is abound if we adjust our eyesight Opportunities unlock when we zoom out our focus Things we missed before are now suddenly...

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