Rate Poems - Poems about Rate

The pitch-black sky Roars out loud, Scaring the humans Lurking around. However, the danger remains hidden, For it’s the flash, not the roar, That destroys Within no time save....

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Mr Rate of Increase of Speed and Mr Rate of Change in Velocity. Mr Rate of Increase of Speed and Mr Rate of Change in Velocity took advantage of Mr Machine for Increasing the Speed and Energy of Charged Particles for being too agreeable. They have too much expression of acceptance in them and too much applaud...

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Heart Rate, Pulse Rate, Blood Pressure My heart rate, my pulse rate, my blood pressure admit now and then of a little gossip about local trollops. ...

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Standing on this hillside, Watching green grass grow, Have nothing to decide, Just letting time go. O, there is something great, With watching grass grow, It’s special, yeah, first-rate, Why, cause I say so. Then, there is the blue sky, Way, way up above, And song birds on the fly, Flood my heart with love. You might think I’m lazy, But that just isn’t so, You might think...

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in my current manic state I do not hesitate to throw away my fate walking off is my date not a potential mate identify source of hate to silliness I equate that guy was second rate pretty sure you can commiserate for your last blind date was not totally great book writers collaborate publisher may have to wait send a teaser as bait this guy was named Nate Not my...

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all time stopped ravenged* by what had gone before a chance given to take a breath gravity suspended wet through to the skin too cold...

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Chagisite or helium3 mined for the future of the World. Poor people grunted hearing the report while the wealthy smiled and had dreams of extraction and manufacturing "his smile was so wide it made a noise" 2 protons and one neutron. asphyxiant potental in the energy field radioactive isotope is ideal fuel for the operation of a fusion reactor fusing helium-3 with deuterium. "burst of energy to power reactors reactors to move...

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I couldn’t even stop myself from sacrificing everything for you How could I be trusted with your last breath? My recital of a photo albums worth of memories Induced a coat of water in everyone's eyes But how could they possibly commiserate without being you or I? And as I'm standing here, hovering over your padded table they...

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Are your thoughts still leading for poetry? Do they leave the audience wanting more? Or born thugs who hide them as a mystery. Are your thoughts still leading for poetry? Scare daylights out of them in memory. Roaring a chainsaw as they reach your door. Are your thoughts still leading for poetry? Do they leave the audience wanting more? Written: March 10, 2023...

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*** RATE THE BATTLE *** Rate your pain, they always want to know, On a scale of one (least) to ten (worst — “like hell,” they say), Although, I think, that should be reversed, because at One, first, this pain is anguishing; wanting to be foremost; Rooted under everything. I see a numbered One level pain as insipid, blocking...

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It was a first rate Finnish firetrap Anyone who stayed was a big sap I would have to be dead To lie in that bed Place not safe enough to take a quick crap...

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From a gem-encrusted window’s moonlit sash, I peer vacantly on monetesque impressions, as they wander every ink shade hue pathway. bag lady street hail loner, water colour lachrymose plight, across the spillway nights-cape, cul-de-sac of shadow flitting, sprites begging to be daubed, on some genie artist’s easel. surreal urban pulse rate , spooky ghost form...

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Love, longing, sorrow and mysteries It is the figurative star you should look for ...

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( depiction of our hoochie heroine being nailed by a stranger on his car) Branches warp inward where image reflects Winscreen mangles trees in curved convex Numbed halt of midday awaits later's laze Birds suspended survey layered heat haze Where for art thou crow's demand forlorn Whips and ripples paisley foliage, air...

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~ Frustration, first-rate ~ Plan-free poem penning produces enthusiastic endorsement Carefully-crafted couplets ~ collapse...

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