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Psychs Poems - Poems about Psychs


Premium MemberYou Saw Anew

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      Sundial numerals illuminate 
      Knowing noon narrow shadow arrow strikes
      Flicks ‘round corners of maze elaborate 
      Heraldic daffodil, dormant out psychs 

      
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Categories: psychs, animal, anxiety, daffodils, environment,
Form: Sonnet

Premium MemberAirborne

...I dug my toes into the tile floors 
through the custom issued socks
and ahead I looked at the psychs counter
and with energy and lift I would rock

I began to run while the guard looked on
he w...
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Categories: psychs, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme



Asylum Blowup

...AsylumBlowup
Deep purple and pink Floyd you have colour in your valium _yellow like sunlight inside this hole place of evil minds come to bare_a-trolley a-cometh to your table lots of goodies and yo...
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Categories: psychs, adventure, allegory, analogy, angel,
Form: Acrostic

Percipient Papa Guru Courtesy Deux Darling Goo Goo Dolls

...Impossible mission for yours truly,
sans this dada to validate
those two most significant mentors,
no paternal biased trait,
(who I helped beget) enroute to great
adventures toward enormously

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Categories: psychs, education, environment, father daughter,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme

Being a Friend

...I have a friend who is very unique
For a long time I thought she was a freak,

Everyone has strange ideas and ways they like
It's not for us to judge we leave that to the psychs,

As time went ...
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Categories: psychs, blessing, friendship, heart, how
Form: Rhyme



Another Psychiatric Success - Oakland

...ANOTHER PSYCHIATRIC SUCCESS

Man feels guilty, thus Man feels bad :
conscience halts “pleasures” to be had.
Psychs seek cure - Man must not feel bad,
with drugs remove what make him sad.

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Categories: psychs, death, philosophy, political, drug,
Form: I do not know?

The Night Prowler

...At peace midnight he blew his whistle
Down the street he walks alone
Followed behind by his own shadow
He makes the dark aware not to be lone. 
There he steered by the chromatic moonlight
And fi...
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Categories: psychs, life, on work and
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things