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Tracer Poems - Poems about Tracer

Premium Member Cyclone Chaser
...He's a cyclone chaser, cloaked in neon tracer that mirrors stars dying, heartless witches flying......

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Categories: tracer, dark, myth,
Form: Alexandrine
Premium Member When I Was Fortysomething 2000s
...I saw the great con that was Y2K I saw all the scaremongering go away I saw in my arms a child I love so I saw that I did not want to let him go I saw that I was truly blessed I saw it b......

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Categories: tracer, history, life,
Form: Couplet



Poetic Process
...the soul offers the sowing the core manages the process an invisíble tracer writes the plot the poet develop it into poetry......

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Categories: tracer, allegory, allusion, creation, extended
Form: Light Verse
A Poem - Viet Nam
...A Poem [ Viet Nam] By Patrick Kelly The last minutes of evening yields to the moon’s shadowed night, giving me a few moments to nibble the last of my “Band O......

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Categories: tracer, war,
Form: Prose
Alpha Pistols 2
...Second mag time and more damage below A gas bottle blows in an orange blast of debris While this occurs beepers still beep and lights flash It’s a huge yard and there are many targets still Slo......

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Categories: tracer, anxiety, satire, sleep, violence,
Form: Verse



Fireworks Not For Contest
...Lost memories of war Brought back by fireworks Curling up laying on the floor Tracer bullets feeling like a corpse Brought back by fireworks Thought’s of death and bombs Tracer bullets feelin......

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Categories: tracer, war,
Form: Pantoum
Metaphor of War
...Her eyes shooting tracer bullets Red then red, then red with anger Her mind a battlefield of wonder Strategic planing of her wit Small Huey Choppers flying around Dive bombing and landing SWAT ......

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Categories: tracer, metaphor,
Form: Free verse
Bullets Flying
...Bullets bullets flying, hitting there targets from afar Blood dripping from a bandage with looks of fear Tiny tiny pellets within, exploding going through helmets Snipers pinning down these hero's......

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Categories: tracer, war,
Form: Free verse
Auburn Haired Beauty
...Crouching down, I'm foxhole bound, crawling forward I seen it, its around. I ducked my head, while covering one eye, as soon as the enemies flare lit up the night sky. Machine gun bullets quickly......

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Categories: tracer, war,
Form: Rhyme
New Cycle New Life
...got to the station before the tank became empty the gauge had been falling for quite some time need a replacement with a turbo valve which is a trendy get rid of this old pump which is a real li......

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Categories: tracer, analogy,
Form: Rhyme
Pit Love
...Line up the front post Cheek pressed to the stock Call me Paparazzo I'm taking the shot And I don't miss I've been enamoured with the way that you talk Between you and me I've been incendiary ......

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Categories: tracer, war,
Form: Free verse
Deadlock
...Once I was a preserver a wayfarer a maker but later you turned me into a useless stargazer by losing the will of being your tracer I ceded my kismet on becoming an engraver I grew to be not......

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Categories: tracer, fate, lost love, love,
Form: Free verse
Espoir
...Tu n'as pas toujours ce que tu veux Tu dois apprendre a abandonner Meme les choses les plus cheres a tes yeux Tu ne peux pas tous les garder Tu te demande si le probleme vient de toi Es-tu un ......

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Categories: tracer, hope,
Form: Free verse
In the Corner
...Felling like I'm trapped in the corner Always looking over my shoulder There had to be an informer There was no icebreaker Thanks to that skip tracer The shadows are getting dark......

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Categories: tracer, anxiety, business, conflict, imagination,
Form: Monorhyme
War Baby Eyes
... You were born on the eve of the silent drone tracer lights Three hours before the bombs first fell This would be the only peace your war baby eyes would ever see Destruction was the sound o......

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Categories: tracer, baby, death, growing up,
Form: Dramatic Verse

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