Thumping Poems - Poems about Thumping

I am doing the thumping bumping rabbit hop I jump and bounce, no place to stop My feet are wiggling, my tail is jiggling My hair is flinging around like a mop You cannot stop me, I have to move and groove. The rabbit understands the weird ways I move. We dance the wiggle jiggle and love it so! I take my...

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SEIGE Rifle fire. Breaking glass. The hotel screams. Heart thumping against my ribs and chest, I note the shooting direction. Cops taught me that, last time. Or was it the one before? I’m up to number four. My best friend , ashen- faced, rushes towards the main entrance . No, wait, Danny, wait! But he flees, risking ...

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My anger boils deep down inside. Yet I smile with sparkling eyes. Hot blood flowing vie chamber to chamber… Thumping heart beats vexed closer to danger… Drinking in downpouring tears and cries. Yet I smile with sparkling eyes. Pissing out vengeance, bourbon and wine. Bowels rumble loudly from the hate I dine. Hands wipe away sweat of brood and brine. Cap rim shadows inhuman...

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she still has a stall at the local market she's the archetypal structure of a farmer's daughter she has the best watermelons in town seedless no less i love to test their ripe ness...

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May you be honed and strengthened by the humiliation of occasional defeat. Yet, in triumph, may you shun urges of chest-thumping arrogance and conceit!...

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What Am I ********** Dad, thumped a warning! Silence, now pronounced. Smelt, a red patch crawling. A future death announced! What am I? The field dead, now haunted. The thumping did suffice. The patch stood, up sauntered. A thumping way of saving life! What am I?...

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Thumping Hilary Hillary had thought trash of Donald Trump And prayed him, that America should dump She spent time on the jabber That he was a ‘Pee’ grabber The election came; Trump gave her a thump! July 4, 2017 ...

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Don’t know if I want to Don’t know if I want to be there Don’t know whether you are going to be there Why do you ask for something when you are not prepared to give? I don’t know Somehow this heart is touched in its fragile part And it does not want to break Let’s see if it can be repaired Don’t...

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