"nightcrawler" poems - Hello Poetry

Dead stains, blood and wine. Soil, ancient roots. Nights songbird. Savage tendencies.

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Mar 16, 2013

Mar 16, 2013 at 1:56 AM UTC

JohnM

The killing sickness/ bedsheet nightcrawler

Dead stains, blood and wine. Soil, ancient roots. Nights songbird. Savage tendencies.

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Scares even the Moonlight away— His only friend The artificial Eight-pronged Sun of street lamps Marking "X" His position. I'm quite sure he's Undocumented— Perhaps a new age Nightcrawler only, Not powerful at all. I can see His hands— How they yearn To clutch something more Than the cigarettes And the rosaries That line his left and right Ring fingers— Shapeshift and Solidify— Take heart. Behind him is The old Senate, To be converted to A museum— His name swallowed up By the hollow grandeur Of a once great Nation's Emptied stronghold.

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Aug 22, 2014

Aug 22, 2014 at 11:22 AM UTC

jedd-ong

Juan de la Cruz

Scares even the Moonlight away— His only friend The artificial Eight-pronged Sun of street lamps Marking "X" His position. I'm quite sure he's Undocumented— Perhaps a new age Nightcrawler only, Not powerful at all. I can see His hands— How they yearn To clutch something more Than the cigarettes And the rosaries That line his left and right Ring fingers— Shapeshift and Solidify— Take heart. Behind him is The old Senate, To be converted to A museum— His name swallowed up By the hollow grandeur Of a once great Nation's Emptied stronghold.

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Like Batman beating the Joker I'll gonna protect you, I swear No need to be bitten by the spider To clear your deepest nightmare I'm Ironman and you're my Pepper Stay beside me and life will be better Yes, I can't lift that Thor's hammer But I'll fight for you like Steve Rogers I don't have any Super Power But I'll keep you safe from danger I'll watch you from shadows like Nightcrawler To observe if you're secured anytime anywhere I'm not Superman, Batman, and Spiderman But you know what, man? I'll be here for you if there's no one Cause all I want is to be your man

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Oct 25, 2017

Oct 25, 2017 at 2:57 AM UTC

rn-1

Your Superhero

Like Batman beating the Joker I'll gonna protect you, I swear No need to be bitten by the spider To clear your deepest nightmare I'm Ironman and you're my Pepper Stay beside me and life will be better Yes, I can't lift that Thor's hammer But I'll fight for you like Steve Rogers I don't have any Super Power But I'll keep you safe from danger I'll watch you from shadows like Nightcrawler To observe if you're secured anytime anywhere I'm not Superman, Batman, and Spiderman But you know what, man? I'll be here for you if there's no one Cause all I want is to be your man

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Getting ready to go fishing, Started the day before. Dad would hook up the water hose To a pump that pumped water Out of the creek in front of our cottage. He would water the lawn So the earthworms would Show there heads Or Tails...how can you tell? As soon as it got dark, My dad would say grab your Flashlight.. So out we would go To find those earth worms. Or as a fisherman would call them Nightcrawler's... I loved catching those worms Almost as much as i loved fishing. And i usually went out barefooted. It was like finding a treasure When my flashlight would spot one. And i could snap that worm up Faster than they could hide. We would each have a can To put our worms in. When we had a few dozen My dad would put them in a bait box With moss. Those worms had it made. Until the next day. We would get up at day break And head on out on Lake Erie. With my fishing pole, my snacks, My book (in case fishing was slow) And our worms... Gone fishing...

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Aug 17, 2014

Aug 17, 2014 at 7:14 AM UTC

judypatooote

Getting ready to go fishing...

Getting ready to go fishing, Started the day before. Dad would hook up the water hose To a pump that pumped water Out of the creek in front of our cottage. He would water the lawn So the earthworms would Show there heads Or Tails...how can you tell? As soon as it got dark, My dad would say grab your Flashlight.. So out we would go To find those earth worms. Or as a fisherman would call them Nightcrawler's... I loved catching those worms Almost as much as i loved fishing. And i usually went out barefooted. It was like finding a treasure When my flashlight would spot one. And i could snap that worm up Faster than they could hide. We would each have a can To put our worms in. When we had a few dozen My dad would put them in a bait box With moss. Those worms had it made. Until the next day. We would get up at day break And head on out on Lake Erie. With my fishing pole, my snacks, My book (in case fishing was slow) And our worms... Gone fishing...

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Sits there weeping swept eyes Rose red ire and sin Stark nightcrawler within Button push, does, don't White lights flood both Swept eyes, love notes You've got a problem... No news, no use Arm's already at it Echoes in the attic Stirs smoke, can't choke Won't know till she's home But she's not coming back

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Mar 5, 2017

Mar 5, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC

jacksavage

admin

Sits there weeping swept eyes Rose red ire and sin Stark nightcrawler within Button push, does, don't White lights flood both Swept eyes, love notes You've got a problem... No news, no use Arm's already at it Echoes in the attic Stirs smoke, can't choke Won't know till she's home But she's not coming back

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Jermaine Inside my brain Trained Thoughts of flames To go on a rampage Max pain Is for you when u.going against johnny blaze Johnny cage Get killed an i still got on shades I'm blade The daywalker An nightcrawler Ever since the day i was brought up The night was bothered I keep.my guard up Better have on some armor Cuz im like a monster truck Flow like an armored truck With magic like the magic.school.bus So.come to hogwarts Ill teach you wizardry How to lyrically Write at an.wizards degree Magic wand sparking I write pass the margins I.auctioned it To.walt.Disneys orphanage To.one.of.his.generation to offer it Im.harboring alot.of magic I let you taste an fraction of it U cant get half of it This.just an examine of it Cuz my captions are functioning At an mass production You.ass an.trash ya flow need a bath But even my trash you cant touch none of it I.spit bliZzards At the.highest temperatures An.have you rappers have.igloos to build up You.eskimos better chill bruh Cause im a polar.bear lookin.for a meal you slug Im the one.so i keep that motivating in me CuZ IM A.SUPREME ENTITY WITH an higher frequency An negativity Only rises my Energy

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Jul 27, 2015

Jul 27, 2015 at 12:33 AM UTC

vashawn-jackson

Battle Verse 1

Jermaine Inside my brain Trained Thoughts of flames To go on a rampage Max pain Is for you when u.going against johnny blaze Johnny cage Get killed an i still got on shades I'm blade The daywalker An nightcrawler Ever since the day i was brought up The night was bothered I keep.my guard up Better have on some armor Cuz im like a monster truck Flow like an armored truck With magic like the magic.school.bus So.come to hogwarts Ill teach you wizardry How to lyrically Write at an.wizards degree Magic wand sparking I write pass the margins I.auctioned it To.walt.Disneys orphanage To.one.of.his.generation to offer it Im.harboring alot.of magic I let you taste an fraction of it U cant get half of it This.just an examine of it Cuz my captions are functioning At an mass production You.ass an.trash ya flow need a bath But even my trash you cant touch none of it I.spit bliZzards At the.highest temperatures An.have you rappers have.igloos to build up You.eskimos better chill bruh Cause im a polar.bear lookin.for a meal you slug Im the one.so i keep that motivating in me CuZ IM A.SUPREME ENTITY WITH an higher frequency An negativity Only rises my Energy

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kissing silence instead of pushing her away running away from any type of pain night-crawling, snoozing all day night-crawling, losing my days smoke, smoke, smoke it all away i can already feel myself elevate they want me to pay for pills to fix my brain i shouldn’t have to pay to stay sane

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Aug 31, 2022

Aug 31, 2022 at 11:57 AM UTC

munybee

nightcrawler

kissing silence instead of pushing her away running away from any type of pain night-crawling, snoozing all day night-crawling, losing my days smoke, smoke, smoke it all away i can already feel myself elevate they want me to pay for pills to fix my brain i shouldn’t have to pay to stay sane

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I find myself alone In a peculiar disposition A bio chemical accident Leaves me in this condition With a hat and dark glasses Trench coat pulled up collar To cover my misfortune The lonely nightcrawler Foot print in the grass I walk without a shadow In the descending dusk Waiting for tomorrow The dawn onset of shouting And someone starts to scream The pitch fork and shotgun Are entering my dream Hiding in the shadows Making me seem smaller They will come for me The lonely nightcrawler

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Jun 20, 2018

Jun 20, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC

Steelyvibe

The Lonely Nightcrawler

I find myself alone In a peculiar disposition A bio chemical accident Leaves me in this condition With a hat and dark glasses Trench coat pulled up collar To cover my misfortune The lonely nightcrawler Foot print in the grass I walk without a shadow In the descending dusk Waiting for tomorrow The dawn onset of shouting And someone starts to scream The pitch fork and shotgun Are entering my dream Hiding in the shadows Making me seem smaller They will come for me The lonely nightcrawler

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Seeking the sunrise, Hiding in shadows, Compressing the moonlight Into your pocket Because who knows when we'll see it again? Pictures Of what may never come back. What we loved, Lost, Hated. They last a lifetime Like my tears on your shirtsleeves.

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Jan 25, 2016

Jan 25, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC

JustEmily

Nightcrawler

Seeking the sunrise, Hiding in shadows, Compressing the moonlight Into your pocket Because who knows when we'll see it again? Pictures Of what may never come back. What we loved, Lost, Hated. They last a lifetime Like my tears on your shirtsleeves.

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I thanked god for my Taco Bell And waited for you to speak I got taller as you cried in my arms I think they shorted me baby The moon's a coward tonight He lets clouds in bed and freezes as they pass him by Stick your fork in the socket Your eyes are a speckled green lightning And your hair is erected like skyscrapers in the big city All on my own, I wander into the poorly lit Bar of America I find dream lovers and myself a fair heir to that mans throne I sit in haste although I have nowhere to be , no one to greet A maiden turns her head to me, Expecting her to speak, I prepare a question about her lineage She remains silent as a politician's mistress and dresses as such I focus my eyes down to the floor as the barkeep drops glass A family tree of poison spreads through the floor, creeping to her shoe She offers me a drink called "i think I know your father" and is confused when I reply "no, thanks." As my body is pulled from the inside to the outer brick, a short-haired phantom pulls on a smoke as the carcinogens seep out through her skirt Nice weather you're having Transparent red fills the street above my battered shell I lie to myself as I lie on pavement "My time has yet to come" I say "I'm still with myself" But everyone crowding the nightcrawler's bar knows they are on the way out.

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Feb 18, 2016

Feb 18, 2016 at 1:19 PM UTC

ethan-johnston

bar usa

I thanked god for my Taco Bell And waited for you to speak I got taller as you cried in my arms I think they shorted me baby The moon's a coward tonight He lets clouds in bed and freezes as they pass him by Stick your fork in the socket Your eyes are a speckled green lightning And your hair is erected like skyscrapers in the big city All on my own, I wander into the poorly lit Bar of America I find dream lovers and myself a fair heir to that mans throne I sit in haste although I have nowhere to be , no one to greet A maiden turns her head to me, Expecting her to speak, I prepare a question about her lineage She remains silent as a politician's mistress and dresses as such I focus my eyes down to the floor as the barkeep drops glass A family tree of poison spreads through the floor, creeping to her shoe She offers me a drink called "i think I know your father" and is confused when I reply "no, thanks." As my body is pulled from the inside to the outer brick, a short-haired phantom pulls on a smoke as the carcinogens seep out through her skirt Nice weather you're having Transparent red fills the street above my battered shell I lie to myself as I lie on pavement "My time has yet to come" I say "I'm still with myself" But everyone crowding the nightcrawler's bar knows they are on the way out.

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