Jarred Poems - Poems about Jarred

...The argument of silence, absonant, hammers into the pliant mind it’s hard nails of craving.—a spirit thusly marred will yield to any prickle, every scant pressure to give in.—once the foreign i......

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...Try to find good in each day It helps me along my way I look around Trying to see where I'm bound Hope one day I'll be found Sometimes not so sure Life's a blur Anger in my heart Won't let i......

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...Sleeping deeply Awakens calmly Thunder hits hard The part has jarred Freed your mind And don't be blind Clueless indeed And still agreed One, Two, Zero Nine, Two, Two Vague so far End is b......

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...The limericks piled in his yard Made mowing and maintenance hard. The blade would get stuck When nonsense it struck, The handle from hyperbole jarred. ......

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...I’m standing in the common room, turning in circles. I’ve so many things to do, all at once, I can’t figure out which way to jump. A time management problem, I suppose, maybe I should have taken that......

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...My skin crawls as I watch a hand, disembodied, reach yet again into the Tollhouse bag. Bright, artificial yellow. It burns my eyes. Countless chocolate chips are shoveled down my gullet as if cr......

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...I met this stranger the other day.... I met a stranger just the other day, Wandering the halls, in a hospital’s way. My mind was spinning, feeling so low, But this kind soul made my troubles ......

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...Maybe it is just in my mind But in it I find Some of the things Our future brings My crazy mind does see Things that come to be Hurts my heart, my head Wishing it could be different instead ......

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...Keyed up on an old couch in the front yard, lying beside you and your golden smile; We followed the stars and gave in awhile, rational thought irrevocably jarred; All the party favors left now ar......

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...Perhaps it's poetry and I read it, hear it beautiful as it is, I seek out pieces of a person words that wait for me because we all revolve and spin maybe never catching the teeth of the cog th......

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...Located deep in the Muskerry Gaeltacht The old village of Ballyvourney Seen from atop Mullaghanish One better not leave prematurely Walking through Ballymakeera I see the Holy Well draw near ......

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... I have never gotten used to the sirens sound— a heart-piercing shriek as shrill as a wild pig’s. A blood-numbing wail, A spine-chilling, hair-raising cacophony that always jarred my nerves;......

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...Ding ding ding The bell does ring Another round What's that buzzing sound Open my eyes Dark skies So many why's Trying to last the round My hands feel bound With a left life hits me hard I......

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...A healthy dose of invective flourishes at Highland Manor asylum I hate to be curt, but welcome to the monkey house at 2 highland manor drive, where all manner of imbeciles go berserk. I and ......

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...Written: September 1st, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ Has my brain become scrambled, I wonder? As the sun retreats, I sigh away the day. A song......

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