Short Vandalized Poems

A gush of dark words,
                                     Love’s azure sky vandalized,
                                        Smears of Prussian blue...

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To honor Bloody conquest of Rome
Then became a bronze Christians’ home

By Robb A. Kopp

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Inspired by: Trajan's Column  Rome, Italy AD 106–113...

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Bonfires of instruments play faded relics
of song.
Hungry enough to steal,fingers beg,know longer
do they hold a lover or hope.
I am a disfigured statue vandalized by currency
of regret....

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Various vagabonds vandalized viable vertebrae.
Vitalizing voodooist’s vociferous vultures verified.
Vagarious vagrants vainly validating vultures’ vocabulary.
Variety of vertebrae venomously vindicating venial vagabonds....

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Liquid pellets
Pellets slam
Slam gently
Gently into
Into the
The leafy
Leafy mire
Mire seeking
Seeking sanctuary
Sanctuary on
On vandalized
Vandalized park
Park benches
Benches retreating
Retreating into
Into gentle
Gentle liquid
Liquid silence



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What have I done?
To be treated like dirt in your eyes.
Always under the gun.
Constantly being vandalized.
Forever on the run.

Run Race Horse Run
The shows only just begun.
What goods a race horse that's not any fun?
Show me your teeth like a good one.

You want to tame me,
But I was born to be wild and free.
Not in a dudgeon....

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(This is a fictional poem)

Last year there was a kid who was really mean.
He vandalized my house on Halloween.
He used toilet paper and lots of eggs.
But when he tried to run away, he didn't have fast enough legs.
I chased him down and shaved his head bald.
He screamed and screamed because he was appalled.
He came dressed like a pirate but he left looking like Kojak.
This Halloween I don't think he'll be back....

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The window into my heart
Is cracked and broken.
It's never been looked into,
Soft words never spoken.

Traumatized by hurtful words,
Hidden away to avoid it all.
Vandalized by asken looks,
To the harsh world, I never took.

Love near stabbed me with the glass from my window,
And faith near tore me away from her,
Better yes, it would have been,
This broken heart lay unforeseen.


~Written in 2003 (Tuesday, 15th, March) when I was fourteen....

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taken from me
abandoned in the outer reaches of my mind
crashing slowly against the breach
giving, taking, mingling in balance
my mental ballast has erupted
and my soul has eroded
my guilt peeks in on me
to remind me I am still in debt
in the Autumn season of my mentality
I am vandalized and sterilized
left broken and alone
no color
no essence
no future
in the twilight of my descent
I am yet a minor in time 
and can not consent to my downfall...

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