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Sordidness Poems - Poems about Sordidness


Premium MemberDeath Be Thy Raven

...Death be thy raven's blackened plume
And hunched in cape of sordidness
A tower's age of wealth's illume 
Becries a pallid nothingness
Where scream escapes an umbral torn
Of ravaged souls in weep...
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Categories: sordidness, death, metaphor, moving on,
Form: Sonnet

Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Lambasted

...Donald Trump must be permanently lambasted...
and ewe know what else...
furloughed & barred from Whitehouse

Ducks of former self proclaimed Grand Poobah
getting lined up and goosed as these wor...
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Categories: sordidness, abuse, america, corruption, destiny,
Form: Free verse



Donald Trump Must Be Permanently

...FURLOUGHED & BARRED FROM WHITEHOUSE

Ducks of former self proclaimed poobah
getting lined up as these words typed.

Poor sign,... I ham aghast, where 
pigheaded previous president concerned
at...
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Categories: sordidness, abuse, anxiety, betrayal, corruption,
Form: Rhyme

A Play In Mud

...Life filled with a feeling of happiness 
With dirt, slush, sordidness 
The cleanliness existing apart 
From everything else in the yard
The ambience of soggy topsoil
Feeling so complete thus min...
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Categories: sordidness, happy,
Form: Free verse

Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed Today

...FROM WHITE HOUSE

I ham aghast at increasing banality, deviltry, ferocity,

   imbecility, liability, obscenity, rapacity, ugly

   offal popularity witnessed by Donald trump

hence aye aerat...
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Categories: sordidness, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Cowboy Poetry



Now Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed From Hoar Re: Whitehouse - Part I

...I ham aghast at increasing unpopularity
witnessed by Donald trump
hence aye aerate thoughts,
how ass nine his banal, demoniacal, fanatical, and hurtful
culling frightening insight,
where portent...
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Categories: sordidness, crush, evil, hate, pain,
Form: Political Verse

Free Cee In All Honesty I Am Dishonest

...IN ALL HONESTY I AM DISHONEST

Many people own what they refer to as a “cash cow”
A farm animal who produces milk to drink and make cheese
Well I am like an aged farmer praying for his last field...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, people, me, people,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee I Wish There More of You Who Deserve To Read This

...PLEASE PASS THE SWEETBREAD

With sorrow tomorrow I will say fare thee well
As I be headed for the intestines of hell
A demon misdirected to be duly digested
While his fortitude and factor of fea...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, me,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee a Pain Clou On Horror's Horizon

...A PAIN CLOUD ON HORROR’S HORIZON

I’ve tilled the tired soil on which a torn man toils
I’ve tread the fettered flag on which an aspiring asp coils
I’ve stared into the face of ghosts, goblins and gar...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, pain, life,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee In All Honest I a Dishonest

...IN ALL HONESTY I AM DISHONEST

Many people own what they refer to as a “cash cow”
A farm animal who produces milk to drink and make cheese
Well I am like an aged farmer praying for his last field...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, people, me, people,
Form: Quatrain

Free Cee of Bricks and Bubbles

...A   BUTTERFLY   BLOWING   BUBBLES

I was catching bubbles in a butterfly net for beauty’s sake
Needless ‘tis to say sans any success
The second I secured one it would summarily break
And I left ...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, metaphor, butterfly,
Form: Chastushka

Free Cee Just Look Around Stupid

...JUST LOOK AROUND STUPID


they're out there
everywhere
the ones who don't see beauty the universe composes
the tall golden wheat and the royal red roses
they don't appreciate the moonlight whe...
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Categories: sordidness, angst, universe,
Form: Monorhyme

Premium MemberIn All the Crummy Little Barrooms of the Soul

...I wait in all the crummy
little barrooms of the soul.
I look about and sniff the air,
drink, and wait.
In the demi-world of honky-tonks,
which vie against night's
inner gloom, beneath mantles
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Categories: sordidness, angst, depression, introspection, life,
Form: Narrative

Book: Reflection on the Important Things