Word For Word Poems - Poems about Word For Word

Hey dear friend! In the truth you know, that I've shared with you. Don't you dare lie, and tell me that you understand my pain. Course truthfully, YOU DON'T!!! Please tell me it's gonna be okay, NOT "I know how you...Read the rest...

I Was A Mad Old Racing Cougar In Fullest Flight When the seething sun chased me into the night. I was a mad old racing cougar in fullest flight. I ran across the land, raced toward the moon Into...Read the rest...

I only worship at my own altar I do not even go to nightclubs I do not even know the Kaaba Or kneel for a word of prayer Not even a chant in the stadium I...Read the rest...

I've listened to a lot of shallow words in my life Words of empty meanings Words that just Past time Words that spark emotions And words that mean nothing at all I've listened to a...Read the rest...

Honestly. What's the best policy? Honesty? Don't loose lips sink ships? You follow me? "Keep your circle small." "Keep your enemies close." How much is enough, then, to have them by the ropes? ...Read the rest...

Many politicians vociferously lie Many politicians either hide or omit the truth Many times, I sit down quietly in a booth Enjoying a glass of chocolate mousse And drinking orange juice Serenely to listen and analyze many lawmakers’ words I laugh...Read the rest...

I am Goddess _ I have created myself sexless _ therefore I am neither he, she, or it. I am called upon by many; however, the names you have given me are out of your need...Read the rest...

Words going around and around, Like in a washing machine, Only there in my head, I pluck one out and put it aside, There's more going around again, Through the dark tunnel the words continue to spread, The poem is almost...Read the rest...

Write bad poetrations, thus inclined To me, said she gruntingly. I said my pluraled poetry is good. I just Cannot blotchitnize bad poetry if I lortryop. You are brugingthed conceited, she said. Not, I am the othoriginal peddler of truth....Read the rest...

Dark clouds, The bang of thunder. Man, I wonder, What monster rises from the horizon With a wild and windy winter chill. Must be a storm, Zeus coming in for the kill. Throwing bolts of lightning like serial...Read the rest...

Branches holding slimy, leafy, hopping... ear buzzing... sticky Two-edged sword whipping - neon articulations!...Read the rest...

I hop out of my shower about 8 I got to get dressed Because I got a hot date I out on the Roca Wear And the Timberland boots Then I checked my pockets And counted my loot I...Read the rest...

Feeling the spirit of rhymes moving through me, I've been labelled as first fruits in this writing movement, With improvements of thousands of years within this environment, Preforming with these comments straight onto this poem submission form, Letting you...Read the rest...

truth, word play. silly, how I feel, spoken word, humour, food PALINODES STOLEN To LIFE’S CHANGES! I would like to say; this ‘palinode stolen from life’s trials and tribulations--- To what I have said before and I’ll say...Read the rest...