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Pyromaniac Poems - Poems about Pyromaniac

Premium Member On a rope woven from ancestral nightmares and the greed of shadow monsters
...On a rope woven from ancestral nightmares and the greed of shadow monsters, I step with bare feet, while my thoughts dance chaotically in a penumbra, Between dream and reality, between sky and eart......

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Categories: pyromaniac, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Encomium For Cumulative Collection of Trash
...Encomium for cumulative collection of trash The pyromaniac within yours truly beckons sacrificial ritual mine burning (man's) sacred plastic bags of rubbish (comprised of: hairs combed, ditto......

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Categories: pyromaniac, absence, america, appreciation, bereavement,
Form: Free verse



Norwegian Bachelor Farmer Days I Never Lived
...Norwegian bachelor farmer days I never lived Woebegone and egg foo young on you meaning me of course sidestepping a crucial positive electric kool aid battery acid test prior to pledging troth......

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Categories: pyromaniac, adventure, america, appreciation, atheist,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Sacrificial Burn
... “The Sacrificial Burn”, a very short story of a pyromaniac, who loved the Light too much. A writer’s journey. Perhaps it’s about life. Perhaps it’s about death. Perhaps it’s abo......

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Categories: pyromaniac, dark, light, love, muse,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member She Has a Story For a Story
...She has a story for the story. A tale that can surpass anything I have concocted. Luckily, I do not have to conjure anything on my own. People open up their mouths and pour their stories out. Ont......

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Categories: pyromaniac, women,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Blaming Pryo Cat
...He was the first pyromaniac cat I had ever met. Some said he was too focused, too intense. I thought he was brilliant, and yet…. I was terrified of his logic, it made lots of sense. He had quit......

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Categories: pyromaniac, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme
I Vomit Poems
...I’m a modern poet. Pyromaniac. Psychotic. And schizophrenic. Living in emptiness, I walk in the convolutions of absurdity. Idiocy spreads over me like the sky. My poetry storms between cozy ......

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Categories: pyromaniac, allegory, allusion, anxiety, art,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Enraged
...I know she is there. I want her smell. I need her rage, I want her to show me her anger. She stirs me up, keeps me riled, twist me her way. Pyromaniac! My daddy said. What is wrong with you? His......

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Categories: pyromaniac, anger,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Yellows and Oranges Dazzle
...What sorcery is afoot in the woods on this October night? I stir a few embers, and relight myself The humans asleep or dead, I don’t care which I am alive, a fire phoenix, replenishing my absolute......

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Categories: pyromaniac, fire,
Form: Personification
You Were Everything For Me
...You were everything for me And in our short stop in heaven I found my own light Shining brighter ‘Sensational’ you made me feel 2021 Modern love But alas- Restricted; Restriction, funny ......

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Categories: pyromaniac, break up, conflict, corruption,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member I Hope He Comes
...Eirene, Greek’s Goddess of Peace, is watching the earth closely. Twenty-twenty A year the earth needs more love and unity since 1918. They are so divided! She tells the other Goddesses. What els......

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Categories: pyromaniac, mythology,
Form: Prose Poetry
At Any Given Moment Countless Thought Processes
...Soundlessly ricochet to and fro hither and yon roundly bobbing within squarely donned talking heads of psycho killers, one pyromaniac burning down the crowded house sparking magnificent confla......

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Categories: pyromaniac, 12th grade, assonance, deep,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Black Molasses
... "Black Molasses" Black Molasses holds to ransom footprints sucked into Tropic of Capricorn mud as bushfires bleed sugar from cane like......

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Categories: pyromaniac, death, fire, world,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Whose Normal
...Whose normal – your normal or my normal I ask her. She is shocked. Believing we all have the same normal. My children roller skated in the house, I tell her. They had swings in the basement. We......

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Categories: pyromaniac, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Pyromaniac a Polka Dotted Tit Mouse
...The polka dotted tit mouse was not tame. She did not like faeries, it was her claim. She loved dogs, had a female great dame. Serendipity was her doggie’s name. Polka dotted tit mouse had one big......

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Categories: pyromaniac, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Monorhyme

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