Short Clubbed Poems

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Premium Member Club If Them Needed

Teens should be helped and clubbed if needed Latter's important to be sure you've succeeded Sounds extreme I know Quite effective though But be sure the neighbors don't hear the screaming
Form: Limerick


Premium Member A Croc On Vacation

Some words in English can't be mistaken Like “SNUBBED”, a silly word that leaves people shaken If you've been “SNUBBED” Or if you've been clubbed With a tree stump or bitten by a croc on vacation... ?
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Club If Needed

Teens should be helped but clubbed if needed Latter's so important to be sure you've succeeded Sounds extreme I know Quite effective though But be sure the neighbors don't hear the outrageous screaming
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Chopin, Frederic - Etude Op 10 'Tristess' No 3, In E Major

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~~~~T H E W I T C H ' S H E A D N E B U L A E~~~~~ The Canadien Seal Hunt by The Humane Society Warmingly, a seal pup, heedlessly, greets strangers who clubbed it to death. Date: 08/30/2019 howmanysyllables 575 ***Entitled suggested background music for reading
Form: Senryu

What Thorns Have

what thorns have how many have all have drip drip drip how many drops clubbed from your head down dripping your brow how heavy was the cross you bore how bloody was your back answer me with silence i see through hiding eyes what eyes havent hidden what mind other than mine search me find me worst cutting scorn what thorns have ?
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Rhythm Rustling Riffs

gaunt green gnawed
gullible groove gored
gutsy grills gulped
glitched gems gulled
graced gifts globbed
gripping glows' gourd

callous clouds cussed
cremating clips cupped
crumbling cruise clubbed

nosy nature nimble
nudging nectar's nipple
nasty nerd nestled

wanky wind wields
rhythm rustling riffs
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Note: Of gaunt green. Inspired by a picture of nature I took earlier today.
Form: Sonnet

Eternality

All day it rained. 
There was no destination. 
The futurist will incite 
the blue light in the itinerary.

You can convert the eye 
into moon. The sky follows 
the assassin under- 
the cover.

O Brother, I wanted to 
scream. Lines were not clear 
but the blood was same, 
in syntax and on knife.

The potential, the genius, 
the capital. They were clubbed 
to win the game. The earth 
will go searching the fakir.


Satish Verma
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Form: ABC

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