Hyper Poems - Poems about Hyper

The energetic hyper crazy worker bee saws a stem For the prickly green thorns give him pause, annoying him The rose looks more like a daisy anyway Another reason he feels he can fool around and play I watch from the safety of my lovely garden floral seat Enjoying bee, who flies to another blossom to repeat...

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Lord, please help us all, Stupid stoner is again Bouncing off the walls....

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Though what we know and that which we feel goes into what we write I believe poets are more inclined toward image-periphery the alchemy of lyric-formation what is just around the corner horrifically vague standing on the lip-edge toes dangling over peering bravely into a primal abyss ------------------------------ each new declaration a journey backward, compressing coldly into dank catacombs of past drafting explorers forward, confronting bard echoes the maps of our ancient...

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The booster is in town trying to keep Omicron down The governemnet is scared the coronavirus has reflared People will get sick With this guy ever so quick Are there any doctors and nurses around? we need all hands on the ground The UK has lost the plot And Australia is being lead by clots Lots of people will die And many families will cry But it...

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Stop it! Quit being hypocritical about freedom What type or what kind that you are talking about? Be serious! Keep on talking about freedom Until you drive me to boredom Until I am strong enough to eat a live trout Keep on yelling freedom, freedom Until you lose your kingdom In Galatians 5: 1,13-15: we found these words, not in error "You shall...

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Pelé killed the game and ate the ball Garrincha held the ball and did bawl coming, going what the hell Zico played ball through smell Bileira my cousin made rivals crawl...

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Flowers, seeds fruits, leaves jewelry from nature... ...

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Cleanliness I absolutatingly fear... For I only luv the mess I see, It makes me believe I am not alone In this sight of a messed-up and lonely room. It'sh scaring me seeing purified spirit With all th-this cleaned up vision. Mirrors reflect my cleaned room... In the darkness, within the shadows, Are haunting red, yellow, and green: Lights which are known as eyes According...

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He’s what we call a trouble And often not just one but double! A hyperactive kid with label, That reads he’s restless and unstable. Be patient, give him needed space, Though fast, he doesn’t win the race. Shrewd and brave, a daredevil, With low concentration level. His frazzled mind needs to express But often ordered to suppress. Those random words he has to say Will choose...

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Fake smile Presenting pulsing cheek Hovering pretense Easily seen by hyper vigilant child Anger shining through clearly On the flip side of a hidden world...

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Our dog is a professional sleep monster. She jumps from couch to recliner, sticking with whoever looks the most-almost-nap-ready. I have never seen a more-ready-to-nap dog, she sleeps with anyone and everyone, going from bed to bed. It is easy to do this here. Although there are but two of us, we have five beds. Hyper vigilant, she hears the smoothing...

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My grin could get no wider as my subconscious mind has spoken again. Had the last word. Bamboozled me and completely confounded me. Pulled the rug out. Yesterday I wrote a silly little poem about a little old lady with frost in her nose. Today I look down at my latest large print Reader's Digest book which has two titles. Title...

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Intense desires arise when turning manic! it's like a non-stop, full ejaculation (from mania that feels like way orgasmic) Pelvis and loins afire like fantastic, and engorged with such climaxed sensation; Intense desires arise when turning manic! Eros peaks, then runs wild and Jurassic; and hunts...

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I am so mean It's unbelievable God said "believe it" I see something in me that I didn't like - a darker side of me I can make you mad And I can make you sad All in the power of my hand And THAT I didn't like Nobody can have control of anybody And I constantly see me affecting other people Am...

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The Hyper-Logos of Good Living A poem about how to live a more balanced and harmonious life inspired by Ancient Greek Wisdom Avoid being vicious and malevolent, Instead, be magnanimous and benevolent. Express, in myriad ways, your goodness And be polemic and quixotic in your kindness. Let your friendship be all-encompassing and egregious, And incite your gentleness to be ongoing...

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