Kurt Poems - Poems about Kurt

They call it the Sunday Scaries They call it the Bubble Visualisation Exercise I felt the polished wood of my table The softness of my son's hair My pencil snapped when I started my Gratitude Journal Turn to the person next to you and tell them about a teacher As loud as God unzipping his fly Sat in the back...

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Born in Aberdeen Washington where he hung out, “Underneath the bridge, the tarp has sprung a leak” Taught himself to play guitar, liked to smoke some weed, “And the animals I’ve trapped have all become my pets” Started writing songs, had very deep meaning, “And I’m living off of grass and drippings from the ceiling” Formed the band Nirvana with some of...

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Beside midnight's minting bare branches Dead fingered messages on bedroom pane scratches Four awe struck teens oija board captured Followed fast spelt results, from rock star sanctioned ...

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I wanna rule my destiny, like Buju Be free to connect with nature Maybe learn a little Voodoo Uplift my spirituality Am I in a horrible dream Or is this bondage my reality In a parallel universe Compelled to move forward But Earth appears to be going in reverse Am I wrong to feel obsolete Could I pull off a Hatshepsut reign Bob Mar, I don’t...

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Dancing In Horror With Fate In Blackest Abyss Collaboration with Kurt Ravidas I walk mountain storm, step out to cut deep its edge forever tempting that fall from its narrow ledge, in the midst of ravenous rage and great sorrows this beseeching spirit begs for more tomorrows; yet as silence echoes from tumultuous skies there is that cold ache telling me heaven...

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There was an astronomer called Kurt Had star patterns all over his shirt Discovered a new planet Named it after wife Janet But then on his lens found it was dirt. Disappointed he hit the town’s bars Tried crossing the road dodging the cars But then he ran out of luck Kurt got flattened by a truck Now he is up there amongst...

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I was always the first to blame myself For all the hurt and pain I felt A few times I even tried to Kurt Cobain myself But I picked up a pen and these words came to help I'm going to say everything that should be said right now Looking back, I could be dead right now Got told I'd be...

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I was there, I saw that brick alley where brick by brick I walked with him beneath a stone bridge, to a carved-out tree that Summer in Prague, and kissed. All I think about now is Kurt Cobain, ...

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KURT COBAIN K Kurt Cobain my idol you still--always remain U Unique in a way that few can seek to explain R Rejecting yourself – inflicted by a life of pain T Too many fans- too overwhelming your fame C Courageously you continued to light a flame O Our...

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Some of you may know my idol, some of you may not. His name is Kurt Cobain, and I hate it when people critisize him, and judge him, or anything, don't talk about him badly. Some say that he killed himself which is not true. His wife Courtney Love did it. She was going to hire this man to do...

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Legends live their life, off the track…. God give them things, in a different pack… Pack of pain…agony n dismay…. Which burns them hard n baptize through the way… Then they do something, which’s remembered till the end… N that’s what make you Kurt, an undead legend We know you had yor life, a life real bad… At age of just 5,...

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My eyes are dry, from the tears i cry, 'cuz you never really got the chance to sing your song and dance, 'territorial pissings' is why im missing 'come as you are' from near and far just to show you, that we have a clue, of how you delt with the way you felt enough drugs to kill three "drinks are on me" from the day you were born you...

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Breakfasting with champions Sound nutrition for a growing girl Delicious, too. Damn near perfection. Cat in my cradle sharp claws and foreboding meows prophetically scratching out neural canals filled with songs of the way it goes. ‘Charm’s a scheme’ – opus in D Major ‘Maturity a bitter disappointment’ – e minor fugue and ‘The purpose of a human life, no matter who’s controlling it is to love...

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He was a singer named Kurt, Courtney Love made him hurt. She tore his heart, Right from the start. Now he's dead and she's to blame, She stole his legacy, his life, his name. A single shot and he was dead, She put a bullet through his head. She wreaked his life, As his 'loving' wife. SHE KILLED KURT!!!...

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