Slamming Poems - Poems about Slamming

it sounded like a car door slamming shut All three dogs begin the howling yowling bark Then they run to mama I am mama I look out the window to make sure a delivery man has made his escape no one is out there Open the door and they race through it as if they are on the scent of six serial killers it...

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Tired Retired So, I won’t be Re tired… I don’t give up I just don’t respond… Queens never compete with pawns. So, take those slivers you call lips. That look like uncooked liver. As you talk your lips quiver. Always an echo in my chamber. I just said that, but you repeat it, like what I said,...

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Denver wheeling Spinning, Thinning Itching, Scratching Black box shouting, Pause recording Stop stalling Part 2 I want Air Force 1, Fuelled and ready to go At my command Draped in invisible camouflaged blue shadowed by red arrows Part 3 I wish to see the falling angel for myself Viewed from 1st class champagne in hand washing caviar and truffles down In questionable company Part 4 Knock , Knock What's the dark secret you are keeping well hid behind...

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I tried to hold onto you but could not— You slipped through my fingers as water will When run through a sieve. And how like the plot Of some dime-store pulp it all seems now -- shrill Yet so furtive. I tried to be humble, To seem nonchalant; but came off shallow, Unfocused, both surprised when you’d grumble And childishly petulant...

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The cabin door was slamming against the raging wind, The cabin door was slamming Banging, it was loud, She fumbled in the darkness the fire had burned out. Her faithful dog pricked his ears, continued with his bark, She reached for the flash light she found it in the dark. She went out in the dead of night,...

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Look me in the eye Get off your phone I heard you sigh Now don’t you lie I see you texting me I know you know that I can see No I won’t read just tell me Jiggling with laughter Your not that funny Look me in the face Don’t drive away Why don’t you stay Put that cell away Your taking me off Your friends and family Well what...

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Your waist is tiny, you face is cute. I wasn't wining, your tongue's acute. As we walked the streets of Moscow Already knew what I would allow You to do with me. How exciting! Your hands, spirit are so inviting. Good thing it is, I was not lonesome. You seem content, your soul is wholesome....

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Seems like I could be on top of the world. I think about poetry like my tongue is pearled. Just the other day I wrote a poem to honor another poet. I spun around in a spin to unfurl to the Soupers whorled. I know they think they’re the bombshell. They are big headed and believe their words cast the...

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you want to know a secret when I write a poem and it's perfect i dont share it i bury it deep inside of me where no one else can see i mean its perfect not like this shift it's elegant, poignant, simplistic, bueatful trucking perfect its not erotic but i read it mentally masterbate to it a euphoric chorus straight form...

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Your lines have been Xeroxed, even the other woman kept them in a box beneath the bed soiled with disease above the dog you liken with fleas Your lips swell with pretense like Botox Shame on you, poisoning Cupid's bow Your soul is tied to names you don't even know What's her name? To you, we're all named "doll" Barbie needs to bury...

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You think that you know me Reading me like a book I had more to give you Than the pages you took Try taking a closer look I don't need your disrespect You're completely unaware Thinking that I really care you're the chump I'm the player Step back get out of my hair Your chance, has come and gone Watch, as I walk out the door I...

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oh you want to slam me I don't think so son ill crash your ship upon the rocks while laughing just for fun straight whip out all my cocks and peck you till your done id like to take the time to slam the government but there all just pawns who don't know where they all went so I pet them all like...

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The sound of anger is a silent one, Don’t you know? A deaf tone ringing, Vibrating then nothing An alliteration of explosive hollow emotions Replete with intoxicating truths Words exchanged broke these smiles But are meaningless before doors slam Slamee or slammer does it matter? For after these doors slam We say what we mean Ronny Madonsela 22/09/2012...

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say what you will about mr. hope & change as far as him being a politician & doing the shady, scummy, dirty & bloody things that politicians do, say what you will about him doing all the dastardly deeds for another 4 years, say what you will about anything ya got to say that’s sour, beautiful or indifferent about the man, but...

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You failed once. You failed twice. Time for you to retest, Even if it means that each day you have to skip recess. So far you have failed every course that you took, As if you never learned how to open up a book. Don't talk in class, just...

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