Random Poems - Poems about Random

I apologize For all the dandelion necks I have snapped...

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The solitude of nightfall Is more bearable Than companionship in the light...

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When I saw her I became aware Of the Earth's gravity And my mass tethering my body To this rock in space...

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I wash my face twice a day Once vigorously As if I am exercising demons Residing in my pores And once gently In circular, sweeping movements Like I am washing away the crust of tears That have come to settle on my cheeks...

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Physicists may say, 'Random is not truly random, it only appears to be,' but another theory goes, (according to me) 'Not so when playing games of chance,' (and I have done the sums) for this experiment logic states, 'The odds in favour are 5 to 1.' As I spy with my little eye, seeing spots and counting dots on a regular die, (these don't go to 11) the...

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In this tiny corner of random order, where life weaves its thin thread, There exists a vast universe of chaos, a sea of darkness and mystery that surrounds us, All people feel that chaos, a silent presence that shadows the edge of consciousness, But some hide from it, building invisible walls and refusing to look at it. These are...

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Sudden notions bloom, Unfurling in silent minds, Worlds in a moment. ©bfa042425 ...

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The weight of the water is heavy in my chest, a force pressing against the ribs. It rises when I don’t expect it, like a flood breaking through cracked, neglected seams. The truck of my memory rumbles through my mind, rusty with age, hauling fragments I thought were extinguished long ago. I paste the pieces...

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you keep poking and prodding at me with thorns, prick, prick, prick! and its only left a stinging, certain tingling in my body, one that has been replaced with dread. you had gutted me through and through leaving nothing more than a pile of cold sharp rocks, to replace the beautiful life i once had -- to remind me of the torture you...

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Remnants of Our Lives Pieces of our lives captured in small snapshots. A single moment in time, frozen for the world to see. Fragments of a once whole life now shattered. Jagged parts of a puzzle which can’t be put back together. Are our lives mere blips in time strung together like a necklace? If this is so, the whole concept of completeness goes out the window. Life...

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Calm sea, pimp... hides such secrets, verses of timeless loves...! No prison can imprison the pain and joy of loving! it only keeps prisoners... On the street called souvenir, so many loves have lived and so many kisses badly given... She still waits anxiously for true loving love to cross her fate...! May they not fight out of laziness for schizophrenic ideals that only end up with donkeys in...

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In This Space Do we occupy only one space? Could Schrodinger be right? Can we be both dead and alive at once? Can we be in more than one place at the same time? Is our fate determined by random subatomic events? Are we here or there or both? Are there doppelgangers of us both good and bad? Creating chaos or living for...

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A raindrop falls whence came --back to the sea, Another, it so haps, on lotus leaf To shine forth under sun for a while brief, Yet, every drop gets seldom so lucky As to get silk beds-- blades of olive grass, Becoming an early dawn’s pearly dew To capture unfolding time’s crimson hue. On dust some...

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Blind Man’s Five-Legged Dog Rap Yo, gather 'round the table, let me spin you a tale, 'Bout a blind man named Benny, he was never frail. Owned a dog with five legs, yeah, you heard it right, A mutant pup named Lucky, always ready to fight. Benny rocked the shades, couldn’t see the light, But...

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I'm just walking back from school Swapping the scooter arm to arm Captured by the expression "Random Stranger" I forget the instigator of the thought And my steps count down til I'm home To let go of my thoughts to tune into others Just momentarily everything felt random Every person I know transient Equated importance only by the split second of meaningfulness I'll...

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