Short Kamikaze Poems

hot day of happy
feeding frenzy of koi fish
minnows die relieved...

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It’s a direct hit
Going down in flames by you
Kamikaze: ME

Eileen Manassian Ghali...

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Benghazi Horn Haiku 

There was a posse
Who headed for Benghazi
A kamikaze.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet...

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OH THAT MY MOUTH WOULD NOT BETRAY MY HEART AND MY ACTIONS CONFUSE INTENT. MAYBE THEN I COULD MAKE YOU SEE THE WAY MY SOUL CRIES OUT FOR YOU....

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3 walls two ceilings
The proximity
Insatiable
Behind the sun
Paradise
Why does it hurt
Death of the Kamikaze
Society red
Stakker Humanoid
Summers child...

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One of the mysteries in the history of man
Kamikaze pilots wearing helmets, I don't understand
To live and to die
For the Emperor, they cry
Unimaginable to us but for the glory of Japan...

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One of the greatest mysteries in the history of man
Why kamikaze pilots wore helmets, they didn't give a damn
For the Emperor, they cried
They were prepared to die
Unimaginable to us but for the glory of Japan...

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Chickens are funny 
In so many ways
Barnyard clowns for sure
Pecking and clucking
Fighting over feed

Some are road kill
Suicidal
Kamikaze
Free range chickens

White feathers
Golden beaks
Staring eyes

Barnyard
Cackling
Magic

Chicks...

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I cringed when I saw her coming straight toward me, she was kamikaze cat.
She did not care who she took out, but she was swifter than a bat.
Fearless, ready to die too, she brutally crashed into my terrified plane.
As we walked into heaven she had the nerve to ask me my name....

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don't confuse me for butterfly
i have a hunger for heat
delicious meat of fire
dancing thru fingers & teeth
curled behind eyes blinded
by such proximity
don't worry don't stop me 
from where you stand you see
suicide kamikaze naive
fluttering fly by i crave
don't save me from my
burning treasure...

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Exodus in the dark: golden lioness stands
a tawny, brilliant edifice 
She is Chernobyl raising the doves.

Stone kamikaze follow me: into the fire:
my war. Tariff on my mother
Cubicle squares another suicide.

Do what you must, but reality
A misunderstood turn of phrase;
The inferno within us all....

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Sitting on a cold rock …. Waiting
Enjoying my last thunderstorm
Lightning spider webbing across a black sky
Listening to the chorus of the heavens perform
Rain drops strike me chilled
Kamikaze swarm
I hear them calling me now
I must go 
 I reach down to say bye one last time
My corpse was still warm...

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Soul.

How useless.

The essence and smell of mortality is released in death.

Those who have no good reason to live,

Live only by sense of superiority

Supported by sheer unbridled arrogance, raw and rank,

but the only proof of life.



die quick
die soon,
die incomplete
as death remains whole and total...

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lovebugs has taken on a new meaning
now that I live in Jacksonville, Florida
where honeymoon flies congregate
in hundreds or should I say millions?
flying in tandem, like two-headed weirdos
smashing against car windshields at tremendous speeds
kamikaze pilots, which would be okay
if their acidic dead bodies did not take paint and chrome off our cars...

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Y yo loco loco..
Could it be wrong to kick back and just write? 
What’s your passion? 
I’ve gotta a lot of thoughts 
I’ve got a lot of plans;
There’s a real one in your reflection,
money doesn’t make you real;
Eyes on the prize when it’s make or break,
I’m gonna take the game and change it;
Y Yo loco loco..
I’m a Kamikaze
crashing into everything;
Loco loco.. All eyes on me....

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Lovely lodging for cheetah, squirrel and birds of all colors.
Enthusiastically loving and giving, sacrificing self in all ways.
Autumn is their showplace season, they dazzle as they turn and twirl.
Verdant in an emerald city kind of way in April and May, shining with pretty.
Eclectic, individualistic, each unique in color and consistency.
Sacrificing themselves as kamikaze pilots to announce onset of winter....

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Driving my car
On a road, filled with Kamikaze
Is too much pain. Sure, I’m not at par
For they own the road
Besides, they rule
I’ve driven a lot, countless trips
To and fro from work, over and over again
At this moment, it’s has become worst
Maybe, I’ll obey my aging brain, use my feet
Or ride the bus the next time. More safety 

Who wants to buy my car?
I accept credit, but right now, I really need cash...

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The target keeps shifting
brains fly around, bad ideas rain down.

There should be no limit of 'takes'
for the hunting season,
for the sky is thick with dumb notions.

Some are just silly, some are malignant
Good intentions quack like ducks
feathers flying, beaks flapping like fork.

Just when we think the sky is all clear
here comes a kamikaze goose
dropping turd-thoughts.

It takes a keen eye to clean up
unless one smacks you
because you forgot to duck....

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FEBRUARY FIGHT IN THE NORTH  ATLANTIC  

Turning home with her hold half full,
Wind picks up  - raging,  all the more
Fierce in its intent to smash her hull
And plunge her deep to the seafloor.

Murderous mountains of watery salt
Filled with cold hatred inside
In their drenching ice-bound assault
Make  kamikaze charges along our side.

Snapping rime-heavy shrouds
Tumbling  the boat in the chill peril;
Overflowing scuppers foaming in anger loud,
As, engine screaming,  she regains her keel....

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For me this has always been a most gnawing question.
Why do they sterilize the needles for lethal injections?
Are they afraid that the condemned will likely get an infection
and possibly file a wrongful death lawsuit eventually against them?
I wouldn't be surprised in this day of law legislation.
 
Here's a question most of you probably never considered. 
Why is abbreviation such a long word?
..and why did so many of those kamikaze pilots 
even bother to wear any of their helmets?...

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Crisp lemon colored leaves
kamikaze off branches
Diving and dying
Glorious unconcerned dance

Squirrels chatter
Scold each other over nuts
flip their curly tails
with sassy attitudes

Deer walk softly,
fearing November, understanding
Many will be laying down their lives in November
Their hoofs smash multi-colored leaves into the forest floor.

October cool.
Sweaters and sweatshirts precede scarves and mittens
Songbirds sing their joy as trees go bare.
Announcing winter early...

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