Piling Poems

Playing Grown Up

...Children love to play Grown Up
And choose bright, pretty dresses
They slap and dab loads of makeup
And strut like Greek empresses

They gab and gossip and chitter
As they parent their do...
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Categories: piling, childhood, happiness, innocence,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberFrom darkness to light

...Ignorance, desire and action,
gives our wayward ego traction,
causing us to struggle and strive,
to find joy and satisfaction.

Our endeavour’s to stay alive,
means any, we try to survive,
ref...
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Categories: piling, spiritual,
Form: Rubaiyat


Premium MemberFriends, sometimes you feel like there's no one to talk to

...Friends, sometimes you feel like there's no one to talk to,
that there isn't a place where you can shout into the void without being heard,
so I've created one for you, a space where silence become...
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Categories: piling, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberAbandon not the Soul

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                                        Abandon not the Soul

		                  Ill fated is a man who abandons
                               The silken shines of his silvery soul,
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Categories: piling, happiness, inspirational, life, motivation,
Form: Rhyme

SURVIVAL MANUAL OF A SURVIVOR

...Sleepless nights keep piling up.
Always in a foul mood,
I poison myself with nicotine, caffeine, ethanol, and cannabinoids.
I live like a hedonist with suicidal urges.
I won’t bequeath my body to...
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Categories: piling, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse


Premium MemberThat Terrible Raging Tempest

...I hate tempests, unless I'm cosy in bed.....by poet

The tempest raged around the lighthouse
I was the sentinel of the place, hoping the lights flashed.
Unfortunately, it provided...
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Categories: piling, storm,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberPlagued By Memories

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In the splendorous sapphire space of my pristine heart, 
shimmering in the sanctified radiance of the indigo night,
you gleamed like seraphic sequins of argentine moondust, 
making me feel fas...
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Categories: piling, analogy, lost love, memory,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberRuins In The Cauldron Of History

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The winds of change blow harsh
in crushing time’s unidirectional course, 
waft from an unseen end to another unknown.
The momentum they gather from the ordained power 
increases ever ...
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Categories: piling, history,
Form: Free verse

Stinky

...Stinky
No offense you smell very bad
I Can smell you
From a mile away
It makes me want to puke
You wear the same clothes
For 3 days
That is terrible
You hygiene is very bad
You say that you ...
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Categories: piling, inspirational,
Form: Free verse

When I Grieve

...There were so many present today,
To pay their respects and
To bid you their final farewells.
Some expressed grief at your sudden absence,
Some took a fond walk down the memory lane.
Some left e...
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Categories: piling, death, feelings, grave, grief,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSmell the roses

...Smell the roses

When you’re in an awful hurry and haven’t time to spare
And everything’s a worry you’re rushing here and there
While all the jobs are piling up, there’s dishes in the sink
You h...
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Categories: piling, cheer up, cool,
Form: Rhyme

Great at

...We were told that we would be great by someone who is great at their own version of being great. There is a mass of greatness going on here. This person is sooo great. Can you believe how great they ...
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Categories: piling, america, change, corruption, discrimination,
Form: Narrative

Jar of fake hopes

...Filling up the unknown eerie,
Reason that turns-into weary,
Slowly piling up the jar of fake Hopes
Seems an open silk thread but truly-many suffocating ropes.
A word so blind,that might relax the...
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Categories: piling, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme

The Weight of Silence

...I’m tired of this constant pain 
I keep asking it why won’t you just go away 
but the only response I get is a sting in my chest
As if to humble me in jest; mocking me
They say our tears were giv...
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Categories: piling, 11th grade, depression, longing,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberShe Couldn't Take It Anymore

...She Couldn't Take It Anymore


College was supposed to broaden her horizons
After the second year, she dropped out
Fell into the hands of a man
Who took her virtue against her will
She was a s...
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Categories: piling, dark, death, sad,
Form: Free verse

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