Jackhammers Poems - Poems about Jackhammers

...New York City is like a cobblestone symphony, where jackhammers and footsteps form the rhythmic timpani, sirens and honking taxis, are the cymbals, that provide sudden bursts of energy, traffic’s ......

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...The city above us reaches higher and higher tipped at the top in all its glory with iconic, prickly, spires, as long as air rights permit it. Build, tear down, rebuild, as the wheels below spin r......

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... woodpecker demolitionist jackhammers tasty grubs shutting eyelids at impact so eyes don't pop out ......

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...Rainbow Surplus suppressing it’s limelight on the wonders of thy guillotine. Eat a planet with betadine. Horoscopes orders. The empire shines bright on double d’s. Who’s to say Peter hasn’t squandere......

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...Machete jabs cycle through a staccato lied. The music is Jurassic, a tune rattled in the throat of a feathered lizard. It pecks out the genetic code of jackhammers. Stabs eardrum......

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...Dry, grimy skyscrapers calmly grab a dead, dusty truck. All rains hustle dead, dead jackhammers. The job talks like a faceless worker. Trucks walk like faceless trucks. Action is a rainy cigarett......

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...Machete pecks cycle through a staccato lied. The music is Jurassic, a tune rattled in the throat of a feathered lizard – the genetic code of jackhammers. Apart from the tock-tock of beak on w......

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...Mount Rushmore; Carved in Stone From deep within the earth’s crust, An orogeny pushes The batholith upwards To become ‘The Shrine of Democracy,’ Of weathered presidential faces Chisele......

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... I grew up as a child near a freeway construction zone Took many an afternoon naps lullabied by the sound of machinery drone And to this very day when I hear the sounds of construction......

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...I lay there immersed in the cosset wrap skin smoothed into endless the liquid thoughts on languish endless a stretch of bone in muscle seeking comfort finding peace for a moment peace from the c......

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...I look around me and all I see are colors but wonder if they matter at all for I see the color of all of these wonders but still cant afford to call so I have to ask has color mattered since ......

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...Fast, dusty cigarettes calmly drive a big, small guy. The worker stops like an old sidewalk. All skyscrapers hustle noisy, dead cars. Lord, work! O, death! Dark, noisy doors roughly fight a old, big ......

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...the night arrives silent as a shadow holding many mysteries in his clawed hands his eyes watch our every move every song every dance every word that we utter he hears what we say hears w......

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...Sun's rays glint through the glistening pines Residual moisture imbibes the fawning heat A cloak of needles hovers over the clandestine copse Fertile fortress clothes the stunted flora A whisperi......

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...Walking down the street Hearing all the beats Going all around Construction sites Alarm systems going off Honking horns Mothers yelling at there kids Drivers screaming at other drivers Jackha......

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