Rave Poems - Poems about Rave

A rusty old retro vintage bubblegum drop machine Positioned next to me as I am seeing above me Spherical lightbulbs and strobelights of flashing rainbow colours....

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He is a quick learner, his brain is mighty. Chet learns swiftly, and he is completely tidy. He is not hasty, does not make irrational decisions. Buying this story hook, line and sinker from his Uncle Missions....

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Rave at the gate, With chant and shout! Make God mind how large the turnout When his hand, so grand and devout, squashes us like candles snuffed out. Bid him not drop any more like flies. Why must we not be more than loud, In crying our souls ‘til hearts are drought? All my dead with soul and without Rave at the gate! Demand...

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once up on a midnight clearly... while i yawned all weak and... barely over many a pain too... clear volumes from gutt'n more... and while i knotted nearly rapping... suddenly there came a crapping... and a rapping at the door "this"... i muttered "be my chamber only"... and not a... thing more... stan sand...

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silent moon silver ! sprouted from the vertigo of the sky wish to be your faithful receiver !...

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. for public domain Socrates died joyfully. Although Justice did not win, His voice rang truly in a world, of so much gibberish and din. Vengeance is mine, says the Lord, Yours is all but Vanity, but hold not that all Life is Nil, for then you speak profanity. Live well all that you believe, prosper in your war and peace, put to the pit the...

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Dark fingers rained a thousand captured chords Ranging like restless fireflies under glass Gathered notes in freakish trilling hordes Offering the Danse Macabre pass. Sensuous and delicate on the keys Before the great unmoving cause So arranged to haunt the sad demise The pallor over pasted triplets falls. Restive sighs are pierced by plunging swords Of dissonance, the soul cannot appease His thunderous triumph, ovation...

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Lost myself in this crowd I’m trying to find you I’m feeling my way My vision is gone So many hands Touching my body But yours are the only- -ones that I want I’m really a good girl But your making me bad I think I’ve took acid I’m tripping like mad I’m out of space where no one can find me Your gripping...

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Its summertime, yea, it's party, raving time! Always say no to drugs, evict the dealers! Get off my head on rock, hip-hop, jazz, all fine! Tumble, a rumble, oh, just a few reelers. A shout out, a Mexican wave, say your mine! Come, let's move our bodies, crazy teenagers! Dusk, a cool zephyr, light now low, smooching slow. Someone hits the volume,...

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Strobe laser lights fill the radiant air, The room sways with fumes of excite, Pounding with life full of colourful heat, All through the deep and dark night, As girls dressed in powerful colours of free, Fluoresce with delicious hair spray, And their eyes, nose, and lips, and all of their tips, Glow on full public display, At the...

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rent rave more more about nothing that will mater in the end is no way to live your life cause in the end all that matters is love...

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When you start to crave the rave That mankind sometimes tosses your way And you loose sight of the reason why You do what you do when this first came to light When it soon becomes your goal to receive the praise of man Instead of making it more for the gift in hand It's a problem that's festered from the...

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A frequenter of concert square A consumer of ecstasy Thus was how I begot my teenage kicks A cocktail mix of pills and beer On a Saturday night Bound for club To dance away Human traffic Writhing to the soundtracks of the summer of love Inside the dome of a super club As God is my D.J A child of Robert Miles Faithless insomniac I...

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Cool, groovy, hip No bummers here Just a psychedelic love explosion A total gas We had a blast The chicks were far out So many foxes The babes were alright The whole scene was out of sight! A good trip all told This poem is circa the 1960's...

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STUPID GIRLS THINK THEIR ALL THAT THEIR JUST MESH MASH WHILST OUR PERSONALITIES CLASH THEIR JUST TRASH LOOKING LIKE WAGS THEIR JUST TRAMPS YOUR SPEAKING TO ME I DON'T SEE ANYONE ELSE HERE BUT YOU SO WHAT YOU GONNA DO GIVE ME A BRUISE 'CAUSE I WAS RUDE YOUR THE ONE WITH THE BLEEDIN' ATTITUDE ALL OF WHAT I'M SAYING...

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