Punk Poems - Poems about Punk

Ill burn you, To the ground. Let the vapors gasp in empty airs around you, And suck into themselves until nothing is left to drip across these acres of empty soil. I'll tear you from the very skin aching for leave from the sinew drenched upon your bones. Frequencies of follicles, a fallacy facade. Faking. F'd you into the floor. Foment you...

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You can't Punk my metal, you can't Punk my metal/ You may steal my ouija board from the cemetery/ But, you can never punk my metal/ You can't Punk my metal, my verses are stainless/ All my opponents are like zombies, they're brainless/ Their verses are painless, you don't feel a thing/ But every time I speak, you feel it in...

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Performances won the early acclaim, Unleashed his metaphoric rise to fame, Now poetry would never be the same, Kersal to Kyoto, shouted his name, Polemic eighties, verses sounding stark, Opiod evenings, a voice from the dark, Everybody said, “Those words are Maker’s Mark, There goes that world famous, John Cooper-Clarke”. ...

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Can't Punk this game, this game is not made to be punked/ I'm not just any grain, I'm the one grain that stands out/ You used to be planted here, now you're just a stump/ And since you think you're criss cross, I'll make you jump/ Trying to punk this game, you're wasting your time/ And time is money so...

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You want to win/ You want to control/ You want to use people/ For your own goals/ You never think/ Of your consequences/ Your thoughts, words, deeds are like/ Poison to the souls of those/ That are in your web/ But, don't be surprised/ When it all comes back/ To haunt you/ To eat you up alive/ To make you sad and blue/ Because, the Hell/ You put others through/ Will...

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We’re on October break, which is a 6-day weekend. For the last two weeks, everyone’s been making plans. “What do you think of Cancún?” Sunny’d asked me. “The only people going to Mexico are on the cheap or trapped in a trunk.” I’d answered. After two weeks of weighing every conceivable terrestrial destination, amenities and available attractions, we...

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her shirt poorly read "wife. dog mom aunt" but a wrinkle made the "a" look like a "c"...

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"Get high on yourself baby You The revolution" It wasn’t Reagan chirping away That brought down the Berlin Wall It was Nina Hagen brawling like a sprung spider From a death crack in the wall She understood its graffitied brick and steel Was but a trembling empty web Before the CIA ever did She A wound-up special weapon of orange and green wired hair "Born from Xixax" Safety...

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There was a day when punk rock was my thing the rawness and energy of the music really stirred up within ready to rebel giving your all the focus that makes you kick Then every Wednesday night on the local radio 'street sounds' was the name of the game which played all that was the best of punk the DJ encouraged writing...

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are you saying steampunk? I asked the woman with the invite. she threw back her head and showed her pearly teeth, white. I said pink-punk, she told me, come by on Saturday night. I had never seen pink-punk before, it was quite a sight. plastic Paris, prissiness, poodles, pretty pompousness, a plight. I had to leave early, unfortunately, for I...

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Lucky steampunk faerie finally found an adventure novel Deep in the nook of the black forest’s sycamore grove Especially for you, was written in cursive inside the cover She had no idea who wrote it, but enjoyed the sentiment I told you a human would like your book, an owl whispered. “Not if you tell her it was written by...

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On going problem with my hair Will I won't I do I dare Fed up with grey need touch of pink Tattoo wanted~ sporting ink. FOUR-LINE LIGHT VERSE Poetry Contest Sponsored by L MILTON HANKINS ...

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His palette was every shade of grey Jet black one end snow white the other And never did a stroke touch the canvas Before endless moments of pondering Like a crow in a tree Surveying a frosted wasteland Then swooping with purpose Only when the prey was sure I would watch in awe Barely daring to breath As the landscape took shape In twists and...

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People's perspective of having the freedom of expression Understanding the like-minded people around you Nothing will take away your freedom to be who you are Koolest genre and thing to be in the world...

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