Metallic Poems - Poems about Metallic

Found the abandoned misused tomb Metallic and ancient it slept Airstream trailer, silver bullet I wandered the forest and wept Found a rusted knife in the ash Metallic and ancient it slept A kitchen tool, left in the rain It was just begging to be kept Found a can of neon spray paint Metallic and ancient it slept I helped my siblings paint our barn And...

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In the temple of the shadows of the century, where moments are lost in metallic echoes, Technology has wrapped its cold tentacles around the human soul, without us realizing, A worldly instrument, propagated as a divine purpose, Pulling us away from our cosmic essence, uprooting us from within ourselves. From the depths of my mind, I hear the neutral...

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The cobalt mind of ancient mariner of the seven seas, the surfing sailor tosses on the waves of youthful life, rolls on the curled crests with the splintered moon, drawn into dark agony troughs of the drowned stars, spread pearls of joy on shore embroidering exuberance. Crushed sands sculpt the trail of the seaward footprints, designed by the crumbled contours of...

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The mobile mind of the indomitable mariner, the resolute sailor floating on the waves of life, rolling on the curled crests with splintered moon, drawn into dark agony troughs of drowned stars, spread to oblivion breaking on the shore of past. The crushed sands carve seaward footprints, designed by the crumbled contours of decay. Time arrow points to terrain beyond the shore, away...

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ nature's winged gadget cacophonic arguments reconcile the day ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ August 16, 2021...

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Black no moon night Glowing green No noise to be heard Gliding overheard Cowering away Looking to hide Blinding white light Lying on a cold metallic table Grey faces without features Stretched out on dewy grass Two hours missing Rubbing a lump on my neck Headaches and rashes Humming in my ears Flashes of metallic memories. © Paul Warren Poetry...

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Listen to the air, what cometh on the buffeting winds of history are angry birds of prey With metallic wings that flap not, they move with frightening speed Raptor birds carrying atomic seeds in their beaks, given to feed the radiation baby chicks which will soon emerge from the bowels of their womb, Listen to the wind ... death is arriving soon Metallic wings that move...

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the soldier smiled at me but his smiles were false I knew by intuition that the night would be uneasy things would be bloody with metallic beans worn around waste and neck some in pockets and arms I was sure the beans were gifts brought for each man’s heart in village of hard truth...

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“Metallic skin" I dont lotion anymore Such acts would soften an amour now immune to abuse. Its now 8'o clock and I can tell that mommy is already asleep. I prepare a clean skin to be dumped in acts of unwanted desires. A child's room to become the scene for subjected sin in sex! My Innocents awaits to be taken...

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I taste the metal skyline. I feel the wind breathe across my face I fall Honk, honk, honk The car alarm screams at me from afar Bleeding lights streak across my eyes Hey what's the matter with you? I am fine I think Bedazzled by reflections in sheets of glass Is that the sky? I wonder bemused I fly down and up simultaneously Finally...

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METALLIC Twisting rusting wire tightly wound round the base coiling its way from electrode to electrode dancing in blue electricity reflecting off the dull tarnished surface, metallic colours shine in the dimly lit light making pain burn through my body, torturing me with pleasure and pain in a collage of hell. I’m a human mind hooked up...

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*****To the naked EYE, this poem may seem like gibberish, but I assure you it is loaded with 24 palindromes, 3 palindrome phrases, 1 hidden palindrome phrase, and is chock full with enormous wordplay... oh and one more palindrome in this description. Can you find more? I challenge you word freaks!***** ____SATAN OSCILLATE MY METALLIC SONATAS____ Last night, around eleven or...

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I really truly don't know why some things under the sun and sky attract and catch my fancy Quite queerly they happen to be hot melting smelting solids that melt into exquisite liquids. Take for instance heated liquid gold molten glass or molten brass and to watch magma 'neath the earth's fold Ooh I love just about any melting mass. With similar bizarre ecstasy and...

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Oil stained wings of satin sea, Ebon quills on blue, Ruffled whispers, jasmine breeze, Echoes of near silent who. Dripping onyx, puddled, pooled, Sheets of satin overhead, Licorice melted, inky glow, Shadows in spirit and bed. Silver wisps, shimmer pale,  Hiding from the dawn, Flames, charcoal sapphire, Queens lonely pawn. Interrupted, endless oblivion, A tease, nothing more, Luminescent twinkle of innocence, Muse of legend and lore. Strewn and scattered, imperfect rhyme, Reason...

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Sleepy auburn hills, Wake to the warm touch of gold: Under pewter skies....

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