Short Bombast Poems
Short Bombast Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bombast by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bombast by length and keyword.
Bombast
he's so full of hits
what comes out is in ex-cess
stinking pit-shot cats...
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Categories:
bombast, vanity, word play,
Form:
Senryu
Off With Ulysses Grant's Head
Shouts, Yells, Screams, Rants, Raves
Bullhorn-magnified Bombast
"Decapitate him!"
Why don't the police stop it?
What happened to enforcement?...
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Categories:
bombast, america, anti bullying, bullying, scary, today,
Form:
Tanka
Silence Unclaimed
Dropping its bomb,
always missing the mark
Your echo implodes,
a sound hollow and dark
Answers unquestioned,
all bombast enflamed
Drifting abandoned
—in silence unclaimed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)...
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Categories:
bombast, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Silence Unclaimed
Dropping like a bomb,
always missing its mark
Your echo explodes,
a sound hollow and dark
Answers unquestioned,
all bombast enflamed
Smoke drifting abandoned,
—its silence unclaimed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)...
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Categories:
bombast, voice,
Form:
Rhyme
Forked Tongues
Not lying outright
is far from the truth
Hesitance vacuous
barren of fruit
What never gets said
deceitfulness hides
Stalking and preying
while buried inside
The pulpit a soapbox
lectern a mask
Pontification
deceptions bombast
Wittingly fervent
the devil subverts
False implication
—the ultimate hurt
(Dreamsleep: February, 2023)...
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Categories:
bombast, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Let the Poets Speak
You've heard all
the bombast of
pundits and politicians
Now it's time
to let the poets
speak
Starlight shines above
we
travel
below
filled with questions
and rhymes
and loss
Now it's time for a change!
Open your mind
leave all your worries behind
Let the poets speak!...
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Categories:
bombast, inspirational, on writing and words,
Form:
I do not know?
A Lecherous Neophyte
A lecherous neophyte he preyed
upon their folded hands and closed eyes
bathed in their dolorous mumblings
sated himself on their penitential inhibition
Left them to flounder hopelessly - adrift
drowning in his vitriolic bombast
a hard burning scent of incense
left to smolder in their souls
for Providence had delivered them - to him
©6/16/2019
Eight word free verse challenge Poetry Contest
John Hamilton sponsor...
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Categories:
bombast, evil, religion,
Form:
Free verse