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Idles Poems - Poems about Idles


Premium Member As Autumn Idles
As Autumn idles A laziness caresses the moon Resting on a soft cloud bed Her shadow taunting the night In a nocturnal game of hide and seek A soft aroma rises From freshly trodden leaf beds A chatter of empty branches Counts a metronomic rhythm A feathered dance troupe performs Taking a final bow Beckoned by a distant sun Urged on by a chill wind Take flight my...

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Categories: idles, seasons,
Form: Free verse
Front Post Marked
Tap, rack, bang It's too late The gun jammed Wait Take my aim Breathe out flames You are damned Prey You're no mate You're a saint Use your hands Pray I am fake You create For your sake...

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Categories: idles, art, creation,
Form: Rhyme



Madonna Is the Whore
She struggles with a pen She is castrated man Your manic, damned nightmare She's a dickless sychophant Overgeneralize You've fallen for a lie You're so hopelessly blind She wields you as a knife She will cut herself open She will make you stay, watch it She will do it again As long as you're her man You are not her boyfriend You are not her husband She is not...

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Categories: idles, art, black love, creation,
Form: Free verse
Visitant Paramour 13
Sometimes I've got to ask- And can't help but exhort aloud Am I haunted, Rask? In this aging house Where my granny passed Grandpa died in this room Marks were left of you It's about time that I moved We have a little boy And a little girl Or am I paranoid? My bones ache just to stir My niece, My friend, And I In my bedroom My niece, My friend, And I Taking...

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Categories: idles, grief, growing up, health,
Form: Free verse
A Greenhouse Filled With Ghosts That Are Filled With Ghosts
They were haunting me And now they want to be Engraved In stone Somewhere But hardly will I share What they made me We aren't as open as they think We are closed books The writer waits for me Life is better when Those voices that you keep Sing in harmony Together, company And if you want to be like them Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent underneath You...

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Categories: idles, health,
Form: Free verse




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