"sharking" poems - Hello Poetry

Hidden meanings foreshadow the gradient eminence off campus, Stampless letters to be sent to thine dearest of ones!! Mother's hold thy daughter's, for you've lost your youngest son!!!! Extensive Colgate frames to cover thy soulgaited plains, Where fewest of animals hath roamed!! Your caught in scrimmage, Still Soo unsure if your found or lost at home!!! Paceth back to and forth as far as thy walls will take you, Where reprobate minds will break you, Where loan sharks will rewrite tunes, Sharking is their key to Finnish game!!! They feeleth no Elysium, Their one to thy flame!!!!! Trilateral thinking freely turns negative, Primitive to all known consistencies, Bleeding at thy gums? Third world indecently!!! Misconstrue thine own miserly pull, Galoot of what's not thine own!!!!!

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May 16, 2015

May 16, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC

brandon-nagley

misers of plethora!!!

Hidden meanings foreshadow the gradient eminence off campus, Stampless letters to be sent to thine dearest of ones!! Mother's hold thy daughter's, for you've lost your youngest son!!!! Extensive Colgate frames to cover thy soulgaited plains, Where fewest of animals hath roamed!! Your caught in scrimmage, Still Soo unsure if your found or lost at home!!! Paceth back to and forth as far as thy walls will take you, Where reprobate minds will break you, Where loan sharks will rewrite tunes, Sharking is their key to Finnish game!!! They feeleth no Elysium, Their one to thy flame!!!!! Trilateral thinking freely turns negative, Primitive to all known consistencies, Bleeding at thy gums? Third world indecently!!! Misconstrue thine own miserly pull, Galoot of what's not thine own!!!!!

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The great equalizer stood by the bed watching his laborious breathing and the pain quaking the emaciated body. It's almost time. No more layoffs to increase profits lock-outs to break the unions hidden caches to avoid taxes mergers and acquisitions under the table payments price fixing, loan sharking no bribing and extortions no naive women to exploit The great equalizer stood there watching with pity and loathing patiently waiting The end of the line.

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Apr 19, 2016

Apr 19, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC

paulos-ioannou

The great equalizer

The great equalizer stood by the bed watching his laborious breathing and the pain quaking the emaciated body. It's almost time. No more layoffs to increase profits lock-outs to break the unions hidden caches to avoid taxes mergers and acquisitions under the table payments price fixing, loan sharking no bribing and extortions no naive women to exploit The great equalizer stood there watching with pity and loathing patiently waiting The end of the line.

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Pickpocketed each pocket has a purpose church bells shatter through the surface the worthless circus sunday service a procession past the pickled mirthless dispersions of persons pass pews hoping He accepts the time served, in lieu and thus this pocket is purposed for you At the masqurade parade all day That preys on insecurity youre sure to see a bargain, sharking, armed with curiosity but the cost is often hidden, lost in a forest of desire, in a silk lined pocket and this is where they keep your wallet search for solace in a sound structure then ruptured synapses, flayed fluster rebuild it all, regard life's lustre meander melancholy with what you can muster place them in a pocket, each respective, one for your lessons and one for perspective as the pickpocket of fear plays with the reasoning detective

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Aug 27, 2019

Aug 27, 2019 at 8:28 AM UTC

brokencellar

Pickpocketed

Pickpocketed each pocket has a purpose church bells shatter through the surface the worthless circus sunday service a procession past the pickled mirthless dispersions of persons pass pews hoping He accepts the time served, in lieu and thus this pocket is purposed for you At the masqurade parade all day That preys on insecurity youre sure to see a bargain, sharking, armed with curiosity but the cost is often hidden, lost in a forest of desire, in a silk lined pocket and this is where they keep your wallet search for solace in a sound structure then ruptured synapses, flayed fluster rebuild it all, regard life's lustre meander melancholy with what you can muster place them in a pocket, each respective, one for your lessons and one for perspective as the pickpocket of fear plays with the reasoning detective

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I can smell the way you look at me, The words that rip and tear at my flesh, Ravenously sharking through nerve and sinew, Take my breath. I can hear the tone of callous eyes, A stench to burn the pass of my nose, Pushing my breath now deep to swallow, Keep so close. I feel the touch of an untrue word, Angrily watching as I throw back my day, Edging into my mind of missed opportunity, Glance away. I taste a brutal touch of emotion, Nervously scared in an arctic sweat, My braking heart kicks a hole in my chest, Ready; set: I see nothing but disaster ahead, Feelings I could only wish to be untrue, Through my tears the redness of my blush, I love you.

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Jan 31, 2014

Jan 31, 2014 at 12:27 AM UTC

albern-stark

Just words

I can smell the way you look at me, The words that rip and tear at my flesh, Ravenously sharking through nerve and sinew, Take my breath. I can hear the tone of callous eyes, A stench to burn the pass of my nose, Pushing my breath now deep to swallow, Keep so close. I feel the touch of an untrue word, Angrily watching as I throw back my day, Edging into my mind of missed opportunity, Glance away. I taste a brutal touch of emotion, Nervously scared in an arctic sweat, My braking heart kicks a hole in my chest, Ready; set: I see nothing but disaster ahead, Feelings I could only wish to be untrue, Through my tears the redness of my blush, I love you.

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There is a cough and a bark & then a roar, and suddenly the green night is singing. A light rain hangs like a history, the silver toad bus squirms stop to stop, the street racers flick rubber kisses. In the opposite building, a woman undresses before watching a movie: the rain begins to flop and hook. A bicyclist shines and streaks down the sleekish funnel. The moon is forgetful. A love story is playing out on the sidewalk. The green night cascades smokes with sharking clouds that drift north into Maryland with their lethal line. The cat sleeps on my great-aunt's rug: I am alone in this quiet. Something is dying. I watch the rain dry on the summer road.

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Jul 20, 2021

Jul 20, 2021 at 2:19 PM UTC

EvanS

The Green Night Is Singing

There is a cough and a bark & then a roar, and suddenly the green night is singing. A light rain hangs like a history, the silver toad bus squirms stop to stop, the street racers flick rubber kisses. In the opposite building, a woman undresses before watching a movie: the rain begins to flop and hook. A bicyclist shines and streaks down the sleekish funnel. The moon is forgetful. A love story is playing out on the sidewalk. The green night cascades smokes with sharking clouds that drift north into Maryland with their lethal line. The cat sleeps on my great-aunt's rug: I am alone in this quiet. Something is dying. I watch the rain dry on the summer road.

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Is being alone antisocial? When I start to feel uncomfortable, I take a deep breath and I try to take the pressure off myself, and let my heart and thoughts control these difficult moments. I’ve learned more about myself than I ever did when surrounded by others - Insincere smiles and its relationship to the world around it creates erosion of civil life and private dignity... No one plans to be alone. I certainly didn’t. There are some days when I’m lonely and I cry, but with each day that passes, I’m learning I can do things by myself. But when I do venture outside to see the world, I know that I can do it on my own and NOT worry ‘bout anyone sharking into my waters. by "ooznozz"

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Aug 22, 2017

Aug 22, 2017 at 12:14 PM UTC

ooznozz

prose: ~~~~^~~~(Marooned)~~~~no man is an island

Is being alone antisocial? When I start to feel uncomfortable, I take a deep breath and I try to take the pressure off myself, and let my heart and thoughts control these difficult moments. I’ve learned more about myself than I ever did when surrounded by others - Insincere smiles and its relationship to the world around it creates erosion of civil life and private dignity... No one plans to be alone. I certainly didn’t. There are some days when I’m lonely and I cry, but with each day that passes, I’m learning I can do things by myself. But when I do venture outside to see the world, I know that I can do it on my own and NOT worry ‘bout anyone sharking into my waters. by "ooznozz"

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