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Madcap Poems - Poems about Madcap


Premium Member Madcap Victorian Horsewomen
Those madcap Victorian horsewomen were super confident Silly when you realize they were riding at breakneck speeds, sidesaddle In those day a woman did not know it was okay to wear pants. The closest thing she could be caught alive in would be pantaloons. I am staring at the screen years later, wondering …. Do they break their tailbones when...

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Categories: madcap, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
Ill Suited For Madcap Twenty First Century World
Ill suited for madcap twenty first century world One garden variety generic male - the very writer of these words feels akin to an anachronism, whereby his being alive at this juncture within the space/ time continuum (July 29th, 2022 – an ordinary day) finds me mismatched with the fast paced civilization – ink comp passing the greater part of webbed wide world,...

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Categories: madcap, absence, adventure, america, analogy,
Form: Free verse



Ill Suited For Madcap Twenty First Century World
Aghast at explosive industrialization/ urbanization once sacred wild woodland whittled away overlain bumper crops comprising trappings green lighted supposedly signaling progress unwittingly overrides avast enclave (teeming with diverse flora and fauna passively cleared, dominated, expropriated by dictate of commercialization, exploitation, fabrication fueling amalgamation, fabrication, lubrication oiling cogs and wheels sustaining, murdering guaranteeing production trumpeted at expense native flora and fauna acquisition, cooptation, extermination, gratification decreed domination *****sapiens usurped law...

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Categories: madcap, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Elegiac Lyric
Premium Member Madcap Happiness
happiness, puppy-sweet, lapping at toes. the strumming of sea nymph shells. the laughter of intoxicated friends, slightly tipsy, imbibing in whites and reds, sharing spousal threads and temporarily forgetting the kids, though their eyes drip with tenderness, like honey, as they release the swash of grandchildren pics, ebbing and flowing in the sea of collaborative...

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Categories: madcap, friendship, imagination,
Form: Haibun
My Aunt Joan Was a Madcap
My aunt Joan was a madcap And she sat down on my lap When I creaked She was freaked Honored me with slime and slap...

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Categories: madcap, fun,
Form: Limerick



Untitled #118 / Speak, Madcap!
Speak! Speak, madcap! Why do you fidget and laugh to yourself as you scribble madness on tiny yellow sheets? But a week ago you laughed with others! But a week ago you talked with others! But a week ago you looked at others! Though I know I am the reason for your pain have compassion! Please shield your radiating blackness from the world! Oh,...

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Categories: madcap, confusion, introspection, life, loss,
Form: Free verse
The Quivive of a Madcap
The amazement of making progress within the captivity of prospective has sour sliding of reasonless existence. Like talking in a box of profound feelings that alerts the man passing by with a blocked look on his face. Diving for desperate vanity that breaks the selfishness of the moment. It makes for a justifiable place in...

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Categories: madcap, confusion, forgiveness,
Form: Blank verse

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