Kamikaze Poems - Poems about Kamikaze

who would of thought that the tiny flying creatures could mistake clear windows...

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"kamikaze" Isn’t it odd how you always gravitate back to me, I circle your mind like a helicopter you watch me like a moth attracted to flames, lit in succulent tender air waves the others will state their absolute grievances, it’s a force majeure for preconceived unaccountable and unavoidable catastrophes but We, persist, We, kamikaze all artificial and unintelligent, other side of the...

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OH THAT MY MOUTH WOULD NOT BETRAY MY HEART AND MY ACTIONS CONFUSE INTENT. MAYBE THEN I COULD MAKE YOU SEE THE WAY MY SOUL CRIES OUT FOR YOU....

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hot day of happy feeding frenzy of koi fish minnows die relieved...

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One of the mysteries in the history of man Kamikaze pilots wearing helmets, I don't understand To live and to die For the Emperor, they cry Unimaginable to us but for the glory of Japan...

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Sun visits in sharp fractal shadows through the oaks Lunate leaves glide effortlessly toward her mushrooms Raining leaf flow is constant, scarlet and amber go next. Xiphoid brown performs perfect kamikaze from Cottonwood The air is cooler today, squirrels are chattering their delight. Chasing through leaf piles. I begin to see their high up nests. Contrast to tree bark which...

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Soul. How useless. The essence and smell of mortality is released in death. Those who have no good reason to live, Live only by sense of superiority Supported by sheer unbridled arrogance, raw and rank, but the only proof of life. die quick die soon, die incomplete as death remains whole and total...

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I have no blood I have no heart Only a red sea in my chest Tide in highs and lows Every single second At the beckoning of a moon Behind the very sky. Pulled by things unseen Plucking feathers clean Pruning vanity clipping pride Silencing remarks so snide. In the end I’ll be a nomad Walking ever inland To where the gardens grow I’ll have no grass...

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ough, two the window two to shore rrgh..hey penny one penny tri penny three elegant hands stay with the script repeat stage 1,2,3... Molech was here he was gone for a while Sunshine boy Brother Moon & Sister Sun, remember me in times like these Kamikaze to be set free Molech screams eating delicious ice cream tragedy calamity stand next to me I go pee pee poopy, cocky, stinky chesse poopy cokcky,...

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One of the greatest mysteries in the history of man Why kamikaze pilots wore helmets, they didn't give a damn For the Emperor, they cried They were prepared to die Unimaginable to us but for the glory of Japan...

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Nobody Likes A Know-It-All (Or ... 'Kamikaze-Mouth) Nobody Likes A Know-It-All Especially If They Spout Like A Big Gas Ball Especially If Debates Turn Into A Brawl Until Everybody Thinks, "Oh, What Gall!" ... Nobody Likes A Know-It-All Nobody Likes A Know-It-All Especially If They Use Words To Scald Or Try To Make Others' Thoughts Seem So Small & Nobody Wants To Take Their...

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A true advantage Is to be angry with your head And not your heart. This is how good men win wars, And smart women win arguments. And this is the story Of how I finally learned the difference. Darkness lit by bright green bulbs Reveals a thousand mouths, Taped and caged. And while bound, I still walk free And so decide to tempt my torture, Procured...

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I was shaken, my jingle bells taken, ornaments on a runaway corporate sleigh It had nitrous oxide, investors selling so high, stuffing stockings with my pay There were elves with cleavage, garters and high heels, twirling on candy canes And then there was Santa, 10,000 I fathom, having a Bud and watching the game Oh what have I done,...

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We lay watch dogs down into The center of society Anticipating explosions in the horizon Refusing to acknowledge the bomb Clutched firmly in our sweaty hands We We We Are so busy focusing Outside of the looking glass Preening our feathers and cocking our guns What exactly are we looking for? Peering past the homeless, the children Illiterate people squinting past the stop signs The hustlers, babies in...

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Believe all I am Believing will Believe in the end If I let it kill I take a front seat in the passing car Deception’s breath will drive it far If I give it a reason, give it hate The blood red wheels will repel the wait Destroying the truth because it was never real This is what I think and I’ll make you...

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