Short Addicts Poems

Drug-addicts’ utopia
Seldom becomes true,
Ends up in destopia!...

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motionless notions
jotionless morons
noneless addicts
poemless antics...

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showy sunflowers
natural light towers bright~~
night tides a bent field...

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Drugs
Changing People
Left And Right
It Makes Me Upset
Turning good people to addicts...

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tv addicts
happy living
vicariously



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Posted on July 25, 2018...

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So I’ve seen
Some accidents 
Nearly walked 
Away people 
Avoiding death
As it comes
Their way...

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Addicts spend hollow moments 
inside their secret hideout 
with their paraphernalia 
to abuse substance....

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We are
A nation
Of drug
Addicts
Legal or not
Why wont my 
Health insurance
Cover medical
Marijuana
2019
Still oppressed...

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The "high" achieved by gambling addicts - so much lost for so little won.

Dec. 23, 2018 for Silent One's Winners and Losers Poetry Contest...

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Clutching at straws
That break
Metaphorically 
The camels back
The waysides chaplen says
Bring back heroin
We can't control 
Ice addicts...

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The Addicts Dream
Today is the last time 
Today is the last time
365 days
Is the lost time
Until the last time
When
The dream is lost forever...

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holes in the brain
are what you get
addicts one and all
pick your poision
just a different hole
in a different place

for a second of pseudo peace
you lose your mind....

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Black smoke in the past pollute the sky
Now radio electrical waves the why
Addicts of energy habit of use
Electronic devices quite the abuse
And now to post the poem wi-fi...

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Hark! Loudly sounds th' ill-advised trumpets...  
Dance thou Addicts! Dance thou Alcoholics!  
'We Dance Sickly' as though helpless puppets;  
Do all addicts and alcoholics....

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All army
Administrants
Add additional
Adrenaline addicts
Assigned always as airborne
Armored assault armies allied 
Against antagonistic attack
As another act asserting action.
...

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new misogynistic hatred
springs forth from the altar
worship my deity
breathe the chemical imbalance
and choke on my godhead
you, who are meager
you, who are my servants
you emaciated addicts...

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From here on in, I'm renaming my limericks
My clever new name will of course be HUMORICKS
Seems silly I know
But limericks must go
Because HUMORICKS give humor addicts a lot more kicks...

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Did you know ducks are known as “quack addicts”
Got a million more, some of which I'm gonna inflict
On my unsuspecting pals
Here on this Soup locale
Don't get all squirrely, you guys are hand picked...

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Did you know ducks are known as “quack addicts”
Got a million more, some of which I'll now inflict
On my unsuspecting pals
Here on this weird locale
Don't get all squirrely, you guys are hand picked>center>...

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Did you know ducks are known as “quack addicts”
Got a million more, three of which I'll now inflict
On my unsuspecting pals
Here on this weird locale
Don't get all squirrely, you guys are hand picked...

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Old Gooseberry gets in when you let your guard down
Handsome, diabolically friendly, he never shows a frown
Temps you with spirits, pills and elixirs to make you high
Some addicts think he is a splendiferous, wonderful guy....

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drug addicts no shame 
                 any excuse once it’s lame 
                  in court   last fix claimed
             back out burgling  on the game 
                    society accepts blame 


By
David Kavanagh...

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Stormy lives lived, their
    whirling vicissitudes
  tease our windy passions
    imagery strewn

  'long corridors else hollowed
    by whores and addicts, why?
  rages the storm, tempting
    deep within, reflects the sky...

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Someday. In old age.
My well-being will be in the hands of: 
Underpaid cutters and x-addicts 
serial texters and sadists
tide pod eaters-assorted derelicts
the odd minister, 
lost Christmas carolers...

I pray to remain somewhat fit....

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HAMBURGER HAPPINESS

 
while the potatoes watch TV

and the addicts

frequent movie houses

skulls drool and devour

hamburger happiness,

I lie on my smooth blue

silk and contemplate

the sorrows of

the ocean


 © Kim van Breda—June 2014...

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