Least Read Poems About Na Po Wri Mo 2020
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
8th Apr 2020 5:32pm
8th Apr 2020 5:32pm
Sleepless Nights in The Devil's Playground Prt 2
The 4 Horseman
Part 2
The Red Horse:
Crimson blood
Graffiti his blade
The hue of magma fire
Ignites a deathly parade
Torrential flags
Waver their betrayed allegiance
Silent spokesman for the dead
Rainbow the heavens on their canvased grievance
Slaughtered lambs
Pilfer his soul
An undying entity
Enraged beyond control
Destruction quakes
Like rippled effects where ever he’s trotted
The manifestation of war
Deep-seated in death where breath has rotted
Mayhem hymns ...
Part 2
The Red Horse:
Crimson blood
Graffiti his blade
The hue of magma fire
Ignites a deathly parade
Torrential flags
Waver their betrayed allegiance
Silent spokesman for the dead
Rainbow the heavens on their canvased grievance
Slaughtered lambs
Pilfer his soul
An undying entity
Enraged beyond control
Destruction quakes
Like rippled effects where ever he’s trotted
The manifestation of war
Deep-seated in death where breath has rotted
Mayhem hymns ...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
9th Apr 2020 4:21pm
9th Apr 2020 4:21pm
Sleepless Nights in The Devil's Playground Prt 3
The 4 Horseman
Part 3
The Black Horse:
His eyes are sunken
His nose is flat
His teeth are black
His head is shrunken
His clothes are ragged
His stomach grumbles
His feet are bagged
His walk is stumbled
His breath is rancid
His body has sores
His diet is planted
His life is chores
He sleeps with bugs
His food is trash
He longs for hugs
He has no cash
His sign reads help
His soul cries despair
His life needs help
His attitude is fair
His...
Part 3
The Black Horse:
His eyes are sunken
His nose is flat
His teeth are black
His head is shrunken
His clothes are ragged
His stomach grumbles
His feet are bagged
His walk is stumbled
His breath is rancid
His body has sores
His diet is planted
His life is chores
He sleeps with bugs
His food is trash
He longs for hugs
He has no cash
His sign reads help
His soul cries despair
His life needs help
His attitude is fair
His...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
5th Apr 2020 4:08pm
5th Apr 2020 4:08pm
Never Marry A Woman Who Loves Pink
Have you ever married a woman
Whose sole color was only pink?
At times I think she’s not even human
She’s worse off than you could ever think
She’s totally off her rocker
A true wacko in the making
Did I mention she’s also a stalker
I think she’s schizo for the taking
If she had her way
She’d live in a pink barbie dollhouse
Make a whole month her holiday
Convert me a pink follower and I’m her @#%%... spouse
Everything must be pink
Even down to the damn bathroom
The sheets I sleep on must be pink
My damn dreams are even...
Whose sole color was only pink?
At times I think she’s not even human
She’s worse off than you could ever think
She’s totally off her rocker
A true wacko in the making
Did I mention she’s also a stalker
I think she’s schizo for the taking
If she had her way
She’d live in a pink barbie dollhouse
Make a whole month her holiday
Convert me a pink follower and I’m her @#%%... spouse
Everything must be pink
Even down to the damn bathroom
The sheets I sleep on must be pink
My damn dreams are even...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
13th Apr 2020 5:05pm
13th Apr 2020 5:05pm
Searching 4 My Voice
I used to scrimp
My bellowed whimper
A frightened cocktail shrimp
Among elephants at dinner
Whispered mouse tweets
Were hardly ever heard
Too many lions in the streets
My mosquito message
Could not pierce the heard
I stood at the watering hole
An embarrassed and belittled plankton
Observing the zoo classes as a whole
Trying to pollenate this gigantic banquet
Blotches of red
Rowed along my cheeks
Infuriated jealousy was fed
My primal roar
I desperately tried to seek
So I huffed
And I puffed ...
My bellowed whimper
A frightened cocktail shrimp
Among elephants at dinner
Whispered mouse tweets
Were hardly ever heard
Too many lions in the streets
My mosquito message
Could not pierce the heard
I stood at the watering hole
An embarrassed and belittled plankton
Observing the zoo classes as a whole
Trying to pollenate this gigantic banquet
Blotches of red
Rowed along my cheeks
Infuriated jealousy was fed
My primal roar
I desperately tried to seek
So I huffed
And I puffed ...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
11th Apr 2020 6:04pm
11th Apr 2020 6:04pm
Wounds May Heal but Scars Run Deep
I used to recall
How “empathy” felt
Spring was in my heart without fall
Winter wrapped around my belt
Summer was my season
Free of hatred’s treason
My love became a blossomed rose bed
Petaled with bouquets free of vines
Butterflies haloed about my head
My personality had no confines
The sun was free to shine
While the rain would troll away
Robins nested where I’d lay
As their songs
Delightfully encouraged my hammock to sway
Until that dark and stormy day
When you introduced me to your wrongs
They shadowed my...
How “empathy” felt
Spring was in my heart without fall
Winter wrapped around my belt
Summer was my season
Free of hatred’s treason
My love became a blossomed rose bed
Petaled with bouquets free of vines
Butterflies haloed about my head
My personality had no confines
The sun was free to shine
While the rain would troll away
Robins nested where I’d lay
As their songs
Delightfully encouraged my hammock to sway
Until that dark and stormy day
When you introduced me to your wrongs
They shadowed my...
#love
#heartbroken
#despair
#emotions
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
1st Apr 2020 7:56pm
1st Apr 2020 7:56pm
Fools in April
Childish jokes
Begets mindless pranks
Ritual hoax
Early Halloween thanks
Endless turmoil
Begins celebrated folly
Holiday spoil
Precedes fruitless jolly
Dedicated games
Dance among virals
Sarcastic flames
Engorge intimate primals
Ridiculed satire
Satisfies heartless gesture
Social admire
Squabbles helpless measure
Resistant smiles
Radiates with joys
April’s trials
Free as toys
Begets mindless pranks
Ritual hoax
Early Halloween thanks
Endless turmoil
Begins celebrated folly
Holiday spoil
Precedes fruitless jolly
Dedicated games
Dance among virals
Sarcastic flames
Engorge intimate primals
Ridiculed satire
Satisfies heartless gesture
Social admire
Squabbles helpless measure
Resistant smiles
Radiates with joys
April’s trials
Free as toys
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
4th Apr 2020 5:17pm
4th Apr 2020 5:17pm
The Quarantined
The Beginning:
Mayhem suddenly shakes
Some random stranded town
Enormous army tanks divert earthquakes
Mobbed civilians panic, soldiers all around
Megaphones slice violent air
Red with blue lights imprison night
News reporters scramble broadcasted air
Mass hysteria signals fight or flight
Heavily armed commandos
Parade destructive streets
Locked and loaded live ammo
Mock fireworks as christened beats
Camouflaged masks
Shadow bio-hazard suits
Chemical war fare gas
Just in case they bare no fruit
“This...
Mayhem suddenly shakes
Some random stranded town
Enormous army tanks divert earthquakes
Mobbed civilians panic, soldiers all around
Megaphones slice violent air
Red with blue lights imprison night
News reporters scramble broadcasted air
Mass hysteria signals fight or flight
Heavily armed commandos
Parade destructive streets
Locked and loaded live ammo
Mock fireworks as christened beats
Camouflaged masks
Shadow bio-hazard suits
Chemical war fare gas
Just in case they bare no fruit
“This...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
10th Apr 2020 5:28pm
10th Apr 2020 5:28pm
Sleepless Nights in The Devil's Playground Prt 4
The 4 Horseman
Part 4
The Pale Horse:
His mantle of limbo souls enflame
His unyielding edifice of bones
He rides the spirit realm in Hades name
Reaping fresh new souls to their eternal homes
His eye sockets are wide and empty
Brimming full with an unrestful blaze
His sheep for his farm are plenty
The immortal harbinger until the end of days
His face is saturated with death
A voided portal no mortal has ever seen
Fireflies caught in a jar reenact our last breath
The horse he rides is sickly green ...
Part 4
The Pale Horse:
His mantle of limbo souls enflame
His unyielding edifice of bones
He rides the spirit realm in Hades name
Reaping fresh new souls to their eternal homes
His eye sockets are wide and empty
Brimming full with an unrestful blaze
His sheep for his farm are plenty
The immortal harbinger until the end of days
His face is saturated with death
A voided portal no mortal has ever seen
Fireflies caught in a jar reenact our last breath
The horse he rides is sickly green ...
#NaPoWriMo2020
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2020 4:12pm
22nd Apr 2020 4:12pm
When April Sings Opera
A drama queen arises
Spewing chaos upon horizons
Parade of masks disguises
Unnecessary loss brutalizes
Tears among eyes agonizes
Devastating closures of franchises
Coldness continues its chastises
Sirens of sadness uprises
Future of hope surmises
Poetic edification sympathizes
Love and peace harmonizes
Abuse of alcohol tranquilizes
Quarantined houses jeopardizes
Social media still theorizes
Creative voices vocalizes
Circle of friends improvises
This poem truly apologizes
When April Sings Opera
...
Spewing chaos upon horizons
Parade of masks disguises
Unnecessary loss brutalizes
Tears among eyes agonizes
Devastating closures of franchises
Coldness continues its chastises
Sirens of sadness uprises
Future of hope surmises
Poetic edification sympathizes
Love and peace harmonizes
Abuse of alcohol tranquilizes
Quarantined houses jeopardizes
Social media still theorizes
Creative voices vocalizes
Circle of friends improvises
This poem truly apologizes
When April Sings Opera
...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#frustration
#despair
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
18th Apr 2020 7:17pm
18th Apr 2020 7:17pm
Window Shopping
You seem to enjoy
Pulling away at my strings
A puppet master without employ
Sea-sawing on my impulses as the pendulum swings
You mock at my suffrage
From the refuge of your store
Granting immunity to my orderlies’ roughage
Discouraging my efforts for more
You sit on my ego
Fly fishing my impatience
Breaking and entering is illegal
So I’m straight jacketing my patients
Childhood memories rage
Throwing popcorn from the rear seats of the glass
So many awesome titles rumble in the beat em’ up stage
Finally I’m not...
Pulling away at my strings
A puppet master without employ
Sea-sawing on my impulses as the pendulum swings
You mock at my suffrage
From the refuge of your store
Granting immunity to my orderlies’ roughage
Discouraging my efforts for more
You sit on my ego
Fly fishing my impatience
Breaking and entering is illegal
So I’m straight jacketing my patients
Childhood memories rage
Throwing popcorn from the rear seats of the glass
So many awesome titles rumble in the beat em’ up stage
Finally I’m not...
#anxiety
#hope
#heartbroken
#emotions
#NaPoWriMo2020
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3 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2020 1:12am
22nd Apr 2020 1:12am
Unemployed Horror
I payed a visit to your house this morning
I rang the bell and waited
I had a few of my friends with me
Some were impatient, some were infuriated
My long-time best friend Freddy
Said you haven’t been dreaming in a while
How’s he supposed to make a living
If you keep caffeinating on his style
My nephew Chucky wanted to play
Spin the bottle with your son Andy
His knife was of the sharpest and ready
To slice open some old Halloween candy
Michael Myers is still looking for his sister
I told him she was here for a sleepover
He...
I rang the bell and waited
I had a few of my friends with me
Some were impatient, some were infuriated
My long-time best friend Freddy
Said you haven’t been dreaming in a while
How’s he supposed to make a living
If you keep caffeinating on his style
My nephew Chucky wanted to play
Spin the bottle with your son Andy
His knife was of the sharpest and ready
To slice open some old Halloween candy
Michael Myers is still looking for his sister
I told him she was here for a sleepover
He...
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
12th Apr 2020 1:39pm
12th Apr 2020 1:39pm
A Covid-19 Easter
My house is awake
Early on this Covid-19 Easter morning
The skies are blue
The trees still bare
The wind’s still cold
The neighborhood’s quiet
Mickey Mouse Club House
Educates on my Tv for my daughter
While she prances around the house
Doing what she does best
The excitement that’s yet to come
Cannot be cut with the sharpest of knives
Joy and play will explode this house
The music of Easter will share its lungs
The candy is awaiting
The eggs are yet cooked
Her Easter basket lies alone just waiting to be open ...
Early on this Covid-19 Easter morning
The skies are blue
The trees still bare
The wind’s still cold
The neighborhood’s quiet
Mickey Mouse Club House
Educates on my Tv for my daughter
While she prances around the house
Doing what she does best
The excitement that’s yet to come
Cannot be cut with the sharpest of knives
Joy and play will explode this house
The music of Easter will share its lungs
The candy is awaiting
The eggs are yet cooked
Her Easter basket lies alone just waiting to be open ...
#Easter
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