Weirdo Poems - Poems about Weirdo

I woke up and everyone was purple Except me, of course I wanna be purple I hope it’s okay that I’m still a pinkskin I hope that I’m not that different than you But maybe it’s okay to be different To be a stranger in an estrangedland Walking hand in hand with my lover Who...

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In a world of laughter, he stood apart, A boy with shadows dancing in his heart. With a grin that twisted like a crooked vine, He found the punchline in the darkest line. When others wept, he’d chuckle and jest, Finding solace in chaos, a curious quest. Destruction was...

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I can’t love her mind yet admire the way she shoves it at people like a battering ram; always the victim with a golden hatchet. She thinks I’m a misguided monster – aren’t we all? He wants to cancel me his mother buys nacho chips by the cart-load so he never has to leave the basement he loves like his personal space-pod. The family, church...

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Less I dressed to impress But I felt less You see I attracted The senseless Who thought I was Worthless My wardrobe was endless But they were merciless So regardless I threw it all away. Including their opinions And became priceless Cloth-less Naked By Pskips...

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Hey! Yeah, you. You big weirdo! Where do you think you are about to go? Don't you know your mama and daddy barely finished 10th grade Now here you are talking about college and "grad" school like you got it made It will never work, you silly fool Foolish talks of college and "grad" school (Chuckle) Crazy self, talking about...

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Weirdo Oddball Crazy I hear the words and I remember When I used to use these adjectives On myself Now if I do this, it is with affection Because I finally have grown into my purpose. Understanding my talents has meant this ..... these words have lost their negative connotations. I am an artist, artists can be weird, odd, and crazy. I am a poet and...

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You are so very weird Your weirdness shines true There are so very few, Who are weirder than you. You see, weirdness is relative Weirdness is wacky But the right kind of weirdness Makes true weirdos happy If you were not weird Well that would be weird Weirder than the fact That weirdness is feared...

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Took a book on the bus today Descartes Meditations on First Philosophy Tommorow the cat in the hat The Day after the Bible Then 100 things to do with an egg Sit with each book opened at one page never turning the whole Journey Because it makes me smile The inner weirdo A girl walks by a bustop singing to herself on-lookers draw their...

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Declared an outcast, shunned by society - but she's the same as you and me, but You can't see her pain hidden behind her coy smile. You can't wipe away those tears, invisible to your shallow eyes. In fear she stares at the pavement, but she can see you stare. She can hear your giggles. She can feel your judgement. Her crime? Only that she is different. Freak is...

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Wit Now sits With fine bits Jest Works fest In strange quest Pun Now runs With sure fun Craze Frees daze In this maze Treat Tastes sweet On these streets Wild This child Not that mild Waste Poor taste In brisk haste Bland Thinks trend In lost friend Spice Speaks vice Not so nice Thief In brief Steals old grief Shake Loose stake Make or break Leon Enriquez 04 August 2015 Singapore...

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He’s a natural actor of mental shortening, reasoning is covered in shame when viewing the mirror. Insanity, his behaviour’s ancestor with imagination more abhorred to logic. In his world, every accurate procedure seems to be an annoying error, a corridor is placed at the roof top of every building, film casts are censored in a movie’s end; Italian made blazers are worn and...

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My wifey poo Cathie thinks I'm a weido poet But the feedback I receive sure doesn't show it They want much more Of my limericks galore Can't live without youse guys and she knows it © Jack Ellison 2015...

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Forever embraced by the darkness My life a terrible sight -to me narcissism In my ever-pending thoughts unconscious Liberally minded Visually impaired to my future Evergrowing desire to please The feelings, my thoughts I write Yet bound in chains with no release The words I speak My future dark so bleek Different in my way of expression In my way of looking Struggling to befriend I...

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Doctor Squiddoo married a widow DooDoo Booked a room in Perry of Huido Voodoo ...

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