Snap Poems - Poems about Snap

suddenly i felt a burst of warmth as if liberated i had the wings to fly entwined as one in perfect harmony together in synchronicity with the universe AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 3, 2025...

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Dry logs redden and snap; The fire is soon impressive. The wolf moon takes better shape As night begins to settle in. I watch the conflagration spike; A spark flies off, then others Like the universe had coaxed them To become one of the stars....

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cold snap door closes off the warmth bundled in layers door opens, Winter coat comes off the warmth and savior, of church ...

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[Verse] He snaps into me in all the right ways in all the right places that magic phrase he completes me says what I am feeling Excites my breathing gets me worked up and on fire lights up my hearts desire How could he walk away? how could he leave that way? Our love now in memories never fully realized And now I am left with a half open...

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It’s not for lack of intelligence My inhibitor is on the fritz A frontal lobe phenomena I’m prone to gaffes and fits My amygdalae are loaded A hair trigger set to snap Sometimes words escape me Like rats outsmarting a trap ...

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As I pivot to confront my offspring, I anticipate the sight of terror etched in their innocent eyes, a reflected horror that would mirror the abyssal darkness that has long resided within me. Instead, I am greeted by vacant gazes and uncanny grins, a chilling, mimicry of innocence that belies the sinister, nascent awareness that has...

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Get in your room now,” as daddy fashioned a gun. Mom grabbed me and her facial expression was undone, something must be wrong, I ask she looked at me and welts started to run, down we hunkered under the bed hidden by overhanging covers. A howl and a crash with two gunshots and I gasped, fathers voice had me took aback, he...

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Snap of The Past Forgotten A fragile snapshot trapped in time, A smile etched deep within my mind, One moment captured, yet so profound, An image shared, yet now all alone. As memories fade like morning dew, What once seemed clear becomes a blur, And through we yearn for those golden days, We hold onto love, through it may pass away. Thus speaks...

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I bought a winter coat today; It didn’t have a tag, But when I asked the price, it was A bargain I could snag. It fit me to a T, although Another coat in black Is something that I do not need, Though I could take it back. I tried it on again at home; My husband gave the nod, Yet in the pocket was...

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Do you feel the chaotic concerto? The cloaked and clandestine composer Plucking at the ivory keys, exactly eighty eight With even more ways to tangle those Countless red strings of taut linear fate. To be a being, we first must begin To begin, we must be born, then torn From the lively, slick, loud, and slimy link Of mother’s umbilical cord, now Cut. Cartwheel your...

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chasing you I left me like I do when I'm chasing a hungry ghost scrawny with a distended belly that's never full however much it devousr nothing outside fills what's empty inside longer than the dopamine rush it neglect itself to sustain as empty as the bars I haunted before you these aren't the poems I want to write I long to be alone tonight with the stars the moon and the wind wafting down from a...

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I watch the world I know it's spinning off it's axis I'm sure should I ever find balance That will be the day the world ends Perhaps all the energy of the broken people Sends an unknown, unseen force out Mixing and colliding With the world and gravitational pull and black holes and shooting stars To buy us a bit of time To fix...

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turtle snap makes splash in few words one discovers the underbelly...

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DO NOT PROD THE SLEEPING BEHEMOTH For in his wake, all donned in hope Torn enraged to tattered shreds of cloth Matters not to the blood lusting oaf Crimson tinted visions Through obstreperous milky orbs View a costly vital decision One any could ill afford Be urged to tiptoe in silence Round the pent up snoring goon For he's dreamt for moons of wreaking violence Drooling...

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A photograph can be deceptive, It only takes one view, It doesn't show the inside Only a still picture of you. A photo doesn't move, It is not animate in any way Kept in a frame Ageless, it will stay. The photographer says, "smile", Or some tell us to say "cheese." In a little while All those smiles will freeze. Trapped forever In a photo frame None of us...

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