Screeching Poems - Poems about Screeching

There is a sense of dread in these woods your mind sits with a quiet tick; Surrounded by a dark void uncertain sounds screeching; Attractive soft glow, but what’s howling that could kill in the night?...

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Upon exiting side door nearest to our single bedroom (few dozen strides to access way out apartment - complex edifice), I unexpectedly encountered (on August 30th, 2021 ~10:15 pm - née namely heard but did not see), a small screeching creature whose anatomical features it did splay yours truly raced (fast as greased lightning) back to our unit (b44) breathlessly describing frightful scenario to spouse her skeptical...

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Far far away there's green flash lit chalkboard Plymouth Rock so radical fingernail etching screeching noise Far away fingers hands wipe away the blood Cleansing the board flash in green Fingernails so radical Etching screeching noise 8/18/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Cats meow plaintively. Shouting screeching misunderstood. Love induces Hate....

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Crushing of metal, The sound of breaking glass, Smell of hot engine oil And the heat from burning gas. All mental control was lost, Head throbbing from emotional pain, Vision clouded with remorseful tears As anger pulsed through swollen veins Shaking hands violently shifted gears As dangerous speeds were angrily reached, As hurting words echoed...

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The moon reflects in an oily city puddle. Cigarette butts float on their back, hold hands, and look up at the stars. I saw your eyes shining. When a seagull screeched over the bay, carrying a doomed crab, like you carried away a piece of me. A piece indistinguishable from innocence, remarkably reminiscent of road trips and dark water skinny dipping. Clothes lying on dry...

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Nor are they null…..As in null and void Annoy annoyed Overdrawn overjoyed But who the hell would be overjoyed to be overdrawn? Yawning……yawn Yawn as in what I do when my girlfriend begins one of her seemingly endless ravings as she rants and recounts another ridiculously innocuous story perhaps about her suture or...

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At the traffic dodged broken barrier My clown eclipses pinholes gander Reeked in the phallic sundust Pouring out in putrid urgencies Human beams of ghastly thought Clinging to lucrative belly rings Bastion of glowing hope tied to rope Losing abundance in American swamps As we creek our bells across the world Drowning coca cola babies all the same Puns, cliques, and gospel truants...

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Rubber slips on the road ahead, It’s a dream I had while asleep in bed. The sound of those screeching tyres. Just 17 and ill prepared for such a car. Far to fast for my skills, left with a scar. The sound of those screeching tyres. Skidding side to side with no control, then hitting the kerb, I started to roll. The...

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