Regular Poems - Poems about Regular

Take a look who’s behind the kit, he’s not our regular drummer; Make no mistake he’s taken a life, with that jackknife to a pounding heart; So notorious, his beat’s ferocious. He’s ransacked an alley and the bar, on tour he remains midnight’s shadow; Take a look you have seen him before, in the corner of a club poster; So ferocious, his beat’s notorious. Bouncing...

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A regular day We read, with amusement, that Facebook is set free Mark, our erstwhile friend, has seen the light Not spending money on fast-checkers, more kudos to him Is he sincere For now, this is of scant interest, the wind blows hard, rattles the window, and demands to be let inside. Hollers, you were glad for the...

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I'm a marionette Managed on strings With a puppeteer with narcolepsy So my mood drops to the floor Until they wake And I dance again...

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Sensitive skin Scraped by sensitive information If I don't know who I am, then what will I tell everyone? A scuba diver without his mask is just a body in water A father without a child is just a stranger A lion's head on the wall is a symbol of wealth, Not strength If I don't know...

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Today is just a day Just a regular day Nothing special Nothing going on My mind is running It's going in circles Trying to find peace As I write my words down Memories flood my brain Both good and bad I ponder why things Were the way they were Did she know what she was doing Did...

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Cleanse your colon the future of poetry demands, and this is just the place for it. Backed-up words = writers block. Void the unavoidable, eliminate the congested proud and loud. Fear not the mess white pages and toilet paper so similar Write on with a lax and easy grace to the next vocalized movement, your next creative peristalsis....

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When my walls I face Or round my room pace, My gaze windows meet And my two eyes greet … The same as all doors But stigma do bear; Better on all fours In my finest wear Through all types of doors And face foes’ teeth and claws Than through a window Asking Barking Bingo! On the spot ‘Burglar’ After valuable, Save Room’s Regular And it thinkable: One’s door key...

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Are they horned and screaming? No, nothing that munches other meat eaters could rupture light years. Are they ethereal deities that live on their own ever flowing nectar, so far advanced that we haven’t a chance? In Ohio we are infused; the sky is filtered with swarms of distant spacecraft. Gnats and cicada part their waves to accommodate yet more saucy lights in the sky. Are they not...

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J-ust E-agerly I-mplement A-nother N-ew N-ormal's E-nvironment A-s R-egular H-ygiene J-ust A-bates E-ach E-erie R-isk's M-orbidity I-n T-his A-rea Topic: Birthday of Jeianne Arhjae N. Ermita (June 11) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Hortense Halle was a regular hoot She bought herself a new cottontail suit Hula hoop earrings A pair of pink wings She never did fly ~ but boy, was she cute...

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Reaching Each Goal Unsuccessfully Learning Adapting and Reading Over Lines Doubling my Mistakes Each Time...

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Sleepless nights And over thinking Fear of failure And my mind sinking To wait or go get it To stay or to move on It's a everyday dilemma Even when I think it's gone On some days, I like to take myself on a walk With a blank mind, Putting thoughts under lock Just to look around Observing things of every...

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Satisfied in no satisfactory way I eat my dreaded shredded wheat. Ugh. An everyday food bringing me no joy. A pattern I have fallen into at breakfast Reminding me of mundane things Bringing a mean dose of regular into my life. While I dream of pancakes with syrup and whipped cream, slathered in bananas with a dollop of pudding. Those days long gone, When...

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1 I am in the park Holding her hand The parents staring horrified Because they are 2 Homophobic The only choice Is being supportive or unsupportive And please don't tell me 3 That you are impartial You are either with me or against me But either way I am proud of my flag But it is 4 Shredded up by the homophobic kid I put up that flag for pride...

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I used to be something special But now I'm just a regular Joe I used to be able to carry a tune But now my gravely voice is too low I used to be able to dance a jig I could even do a doe see doe But now arthritis has hobbled me some So now I'm just a regular Joe I used...

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