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Junkyards Poems - Poems about Junkyards


Premium Member Melody Moon's Cauldron
... Written: January 30, 2025 for contest Sponsored by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dive into the cauldron, where magic potions brew, Am......

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Categories: junkyards, beauty, moon,
Form: Rhyme
Shipwrecks
...My people are shipwrecks, they have faces long crushed by tanks. Many are landlocked, a few were too oceanic they got broken by dry-docked hearts. Most were blitzed by smokescreens. The trees......

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Categories: junkyards, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Heironymus Bisch the Musical Fish
...Hieronymus Bisch, a swamp-dwelling fish, musician extraordinaire carved out his niche, by gathering the garbage humans tossed away cleaning and sawing, was determined to play his compositions ......

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Categories: junkyards, children, fish, fun, poems,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Embodied
...Embodied By David J Walker As if I were a Ford or Chevy Or an Old’s 88 Classified by year and make and Model, registered and taxed and Licensed with the local government ......

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Categories: junkyards, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Favorite Junkyard
...MY FAVORITE JUNKYARD Twin Junkyards my favorite decaying drastic. One virtual, other materialistic. Both are almost abandoned yet n......

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Categories: junkyards, appreciation, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme



Gods Graffiti
...Gods graffiti's on the wall and believers can read monsters massacre the messangers...but they can't enslave the free smooth stones gathered bring gruesome giants to their knees jeapordized in jun......

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Categories: junkyards, faith
Form: Rhyme
Wiseguy
...in the rear view mirror...i look one thousand times a day remembering where i've been remembering who i've seen oblivious to the obscene your nightmare is my dream still i hear the victims of my......

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Categories: junkyards, adventure
Form: Rhyme
Can'T Let Go
...at that stop sign in the middle of the road my mind is moving slow which way do i turn? which way do i go? i know i've gotta leave but i can't let go friends turn into foes and sweet honeys tur......

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Categories: junkyards, introspection
Form: Rhyme
Bottled
...The healthier we become the more ways we find to make ourselves sick Hypochondriac fits of politics Diet pills McDonalds Happy Meals Hypnagogic images make up the news Cumulus clouds full of deb......

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Categories: junkyards, social, visionary, me, me,
Form: Free verse

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