Heads Poems - Poems about Heads

Only a coin toss standing between them Fame the divider with fans to embrace Caught in the essence as twins symbiotic One in the limelight the other — ungraced (Dreamsleep: July, 2025) ...

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So tired of the TV talking heads twisting every word that's said much of it scripted and has to be read they don't even have a vested interest only putting their mouth where the money is at best my advice to them... 'If you have nothing useful to add, Mum's the word don't drive us mad, keep it under wraps stow it under your hat, put a lid...

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I saw a jet, jet ‘cross the sky silvered high, captivating my eye: Surely no meteor could show natural better, icing the sky leaving lick-able tails of frosty air glitter -- The jet made circles a lariat rhinestone cowboy or sparkly pinwheel in the hands of dancing child – surely some future astronaut, making novelty of atomic flash and fire – celestial lollipops two...

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Roaring African Diamond, Rolling Thunder, Beloved Warrior— Cotton’s Violent Cr-owner craving Tougher, Blacker Pickers praying Brother, Sisters, Mothers, Fathers couldn’t recover Delight, Comfort, Dignity, Respect, Fortune, Majesty… covered Blinded Visions, Inhuman Vitriol flowing through Uncivil Society. Grander Savages casting Shallow Shadows; Ignoble Secrets. Darkest Templar, Limited Freedom belongs Nowhere....

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Large heads The Modern Slavery Crisis Must Be Addressed. Calling on all poets for an urgent meet-up The Pied Piper has surfaced again in this world. On this occasion, he is dressed in a Jojo Armani suit. He never drinks bottled water from the guest tables He questions the labels, he questions the cell phones He reacts to the earplug...

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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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