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Poems about rant
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by marcusmoore
169 words, 28 comments,
on Jul 10 7:38 AM 2008. In Adult, Love, Free Verse, Rant, Life, Rhyme, Weird, Alliteration, Loss, Lost Love
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Always breaking / She explodes / Middle of the night / And only loud cry / Can open their ears / Ask her why she fights / She sad as search
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He said you tasted like tar, Poppy
After we gave him CPR, Poppy
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She was, / What I felt everytime I cried / She was what I held / when I felt dead inside / she was / she was / and all I wanted / was for her to be mine / but I said goodbye / and she said goodbye / and now it's goodbye / for the l
by SYmPtOm.QuEeR.
152 words, 4 comments,
on Apr 29 10:45 AM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Life, Love, Lyrics, Personal, Rant, Rhyme, Sad
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by marcusmoore
148 words, 40 comments,
on Mar 10 8:12 AM 2008. In Adult, Rhyme, Rant, Sad, Personal, Humor, Life, Anger, Rage, Weird Family
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You never gave but kept on taking
Until I sent you away, Oh Poppy
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To one I may be a painful memory / Draped in sorrow / To another, I may be a forgotten forlorn song / Reverberating disrupting chords of un
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You don't care about gossip and shopping
about drinking and club hopping
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We all have stories and / we all have dreams / Most are boring / some interesting. / / Dont know it all / but I know one thing / I cannot
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They make the music that divides you, / handed down as a thing to cry to. / And all their words / that treat you kindly. / There's nothing
by marcusmoore
352 words, 17 comments,
on Jan 29 5:24 PM 2008. In Rant, Rhyme, Society, Sad, Weird, Life, Thoughts, Other, Perception, Music
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THIS IS KIND OF A LONGER SLAM, RANT, AND RHYMER... / / / / I don't believe in god, where could he be? / I've searched the land / the impossible sea. / I searched underground and beneath the trees. / The oxygen's there, / still we cann
by marcusmoore
439 words, 16 comments,
on Jan 26 10:22 PM 2008. In A SLAM Piece, Rhyme, Life, Rant, Society, Thoughts, Pain, War, Anguish
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And out Of your dogma You peek.
by algoressister
114 words, 1 comment,
on Jan 14 7:56 PM 2008. In Beat, Contemporary, Free verse, Humor, Life, Rant, Rhyme, Sad, Society, Weird
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Tom drinks herbal tea/with no sugar and no milk/and, face flickering/in front of the discovery channel,/he discovers
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people don't know
how to love
they bite …
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reflections, so ugly, but who has the right
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You know, / I'm so very proud / of the achievements of my gender. / Of the scrapyard we left on the moon, / and all those cylinders / on Ev
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/ / Have you ever felt hi-jacked; / truth, pure and simple, been bush-wacked; / come from behind and hit you in the head, / drop you to t
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I work my eight and go home late. / I go to school and buy new tools. / I pay my taxes, sharpen my axes / Trim off a little more / Before m
by Dun
164 words,
on Jun 14 11:36 PM 2007. In Rant
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I trade you bullets in place of words / Supersonic mnemonics absurd / Spell hell in this bee of insipidity / Bur
by Dun
159 words, 20 comments,
on Jun 14 11:34 PM 2007. In Rant
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Hunched down low, / now did you know / that searing whimper’s silent blow / upon your guilt as blood was split / in spate of fates own crim
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Sometimes I wonder / As I take a gander / About this literary posting place; / That we be a mutual stroking society / Posting and pleasing
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139 words,
on Oct 19 1:15 PM 2006
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by gnosisonG
396 words, 16 comments,
on Jul 20 8:29 PM 2006
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