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Short Bleeps Poems

Short Bleeps Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bleeps by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bleeps by length and keyword.


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the accusation he made
the crime she's committed
little more than a tool
in time shes a fool
anger and hate i cold spew
twenty or more bleeps
but......

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Categories: bleeps,
Form: I do not know?



Vermin's Plea
What makes a pest one?

When the sun is gone,

The mighty song of nocturnal begins

night is alive with their chorus

Of screams and yelps and bleeps

Do they really, truly, want to

Kill?...

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Categories: bleeps, america, animal, humanity, innocence, violence,
Form: Light Verse
Why Robots Don'T Drink Coffee
Robot rambling in foreign tongue
With bleeps and blips a hum and buzz
Intoxicated from coffee it shouldn’t have had
Sparks and fizzles, jerks to the ground. 
A man exclaims and questions, “who gave that robot coffee!?”...

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Categories: bleeps, humorous,
Form: Free verse
Bleeps Bassoon
in bleeps bassoon, we find
character and creativity
and from each detail it
 soughta brings the bass 
and treble together
cause together we one
 bad mutta ( shout yo mouth)!
Bleeps and bleepers
stand to sing
the bleepin song!...

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Categories: bleeps, music, slam,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Ruthless Vibrancy of Me
Caught up in a swift maelstrom of my own emotional dances
Showing blips and bleeps of my diabolical solid evil side, 
I began twirling myself into my usual schizophrenic frenzy 
Was the result pandemonium? Bedlam? A straight jacket?
Ruthless vibrancy flung into an enthusiastic vigor of truth, 
In a luminous way I have to admit it was merely another day for me....

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Categories: bleeps, me,
Form: Free verse



Suburbia Revisisted
Electric Bleeps and bloops
Powerlines buzzing as the

Sunset going behind the roofs

O’lovely neighborhood lost
Facades of families
And degeneration
Of cultural paradigm
No crime
Just a hollow 
husk town
Consuming the lives o’the poor folks
Sigh sigh
but alas
The community 
dies
slowly

highway burning over the hill

and man I’ve got way too much 

time

to kill...

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Categories: bleeps, absence, angst, tamil,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things