Poems About a Pandemic Seeking Honest Critique
#pandemic
MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
19th Feb 2022 6:00pm
19th Feb 2022 6:00pm
Get Abused For The Bants
#dark
#funny
#WritingPoetry
#rap
#pandemic
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SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
18th Feb 2022 11:33pm
18th Feb 2022 11:33pm
2/11/22 senryu
Saw a crow approach
And began to put my mask
On over my face
And began to put my mask
On over my face
#birds
#senryu
#pandemic
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Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
18th Feb 2022 7:28am
18th Feb 2022 7:28am
Haiku/Senryu, Nr.06 — Practice ...
... does not make perfect.
Good, bad, right, wrong, true, untrue
practice makes programmed.
Good, bad, right, wrong, true, untrue
practice makes programmed.
#TruthOfLife
#senryu
#philosophical #pandemic
#philosophical #pandemic
522 reads
15 Comments
MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
16th Feb 2022 2:47pm
16th Feb 2022 2:47pm
Lonely Road
Lonely Road"
The age of consent, it's about to get lower/
And only makes sense, to the descendants of Noah
God gave me pen & paper, but it was my job to show ya/
Yet the more I put pen to paper, the more I became a loner
It goes deeper than solar system, those who glow with wisdom/
Living in dozy Covid Britain, got me flowing poetry different
They stare cause I am different, I laugh cause they're the same/
Weren't prepared for my vision, to the sane I must be strange
I made a game from out the pain, you see the sun, I see the rain/ ...
The age of consent, it's about to get lower/
And only makes sense, to the descendants of Noah
God gave me pen & paper, but it was my job to show ya/
Yet the more I put pen to paper, the more I became a loner
It goes deeper than solar system, those who glow with wisdom/
Living in dozy Covid Britain, got me flowing poetry different
They stare cause I am different, I laugh cause they're the same/
Weren't prepared for my vision, to the sane I must be strange
I made a game from out the pain, you see the sun, I see the rain/ ...
#LifeStruggles
#God
#spiritual
#WritingPoetry
#pandemic
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
13th Feb 2022 1:29am
13th Feb 2022 1:29am
Oh, brother ..
what idiots start a war during a pandemic, when both armies have to keep a safe distance of at least two metres apart for fear of killing each other ..
#war
#pandemic
399 reads
4 Comments
MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
12th Feb 2022 1:45pm
12th Feb 2022 1:45pm
The Whole Armour Of God
The Whole Armour Of God"
You're to put on the Armour Of God, with the Mind Of Christ/
Then have your mind, be not constricted by all their lies/
Being conformed to this world, when it's thoughts are for Satan/
Is why the horns have not worn, what is the Helmet Of Salvation
If the generation is gay, there will not be creation/
Just pop a jab in their arm, it's a robotic invasion
The population decreases, a Bull Head from the past/
Not being the full deck of cards, we war like Maldek & Mars
Whether Planet X & manic sex, or those Little...
You're to put on the Armour Of God, with the Mind Of Christ/
Then have your mind, be not constricted by all their lies/
Being conformed to this world, when it's thoughts are for Satan/
Is why the horns have not worn, what is the Helmet Of Salvation
If the generation is gay, there will not be creation/
Just pop a jab in their arm, it's a robotic invasion
The population decreases, a Bull Head from the past/
Not being the full deck of cards, we war like Maldek & Mars
Whether Planet X & manic sex, or those Little...
#dark
#religion
#God
#faith
#pandemic
362 reads
4 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
13th Jan 2022 4:27pm
13th Jan 2022 4:27pm
*STARDUST*
The masked and the maskless
Bubbled and Unbubbled
Do we breathe vapor
Or do we breathe liquid
Do I breathe you
Or only myself
The physics of the world
Have changed
Bubbled and Unbubbled
Do we breathe vapor
Or do we breathe liquid
Do I breathe you
Or only myself
The physics of the world
Have changed
#pandemic
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MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
11th Jan 2022 11:19am
11th Jan 2022 11:19am
Plagued By Puppets
Plagued By Puppets"
Puppet people, with puppet thoughts/
Puppet police force, and puppet courts
The puppets taught, by puppet schools/
The puppet teachers, with puppet rules
The puppet lives, of which puppets talk/
Through puppet eyes, the puppets gawk
The government lies, the puppets bought/
The puppets comply, when government ought
If puppets don't like, these puppets report/
Yet in public these puppets, not doing **** all
What puppets were taught, was go get the Jab/
And if you end up a corpse, no Vaccine for that
These...
Puppet people, with puppet thoughts/
Puppet police force, and puppet courts
The puppets taught, by puppet schools/
The puppet teachers, with puppet rules
The puppet lives, of which puppets talk/
Through puppet eyes, the puppets gawk
The government lies, the puppets bought/
The puppets comply, when government ought
If puppets don't like, these puppets report/
Yet in public these puppets, not doing **** all
What puppets were taught, was go get the Jab/
And if you end up a corpse, no Vaccine for that
These...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#rap
#pandemic
428 reads
2 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 11:39pm
10th Jan 2022 11:39pm
A Wedge of the World
I own a folding screen chiseled
out of teak, painted skimpily,
in that style that does not conceal
the wood grain and the carving,
My desk is built into a corner,
the wooden screen guards my back,
it has shaped me solace, carved
me a small wedge of the world.
Behind me, the family room,
the breakfast meal under covers,
today it is a picture, the table,
past lunch, waits to be visited.
Behind me, television and noise
about the poison in the air,
the noise has curious fingers
that clasp the edge of...
out of teak, painted skimpily,
in that style that does not conceal
the wood grain and the carving,
My desk is built into a corner,
the wooden screen guards my back,
it has shaped me solace, carved
me a small wedge of the world.
Behind me, the family room,
the breakfast meal under covers,
today it is a picture, the table,
past lunch, waits to be visited.
Behind me, television and noise
about the poison in the air,
the noise has curious fingers
that clasp the edge of...
#children
#silence
#pandemic
397 reads
6 Comments
MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
7th Jan 2022 11:38am
7th Jan 2022 11:38am
The Basic Brains Of Broken Britain
The Basic Brains Of Broken Britain"
Give em double jabs, to fill em with heavy metals/
They'll queue at the pumps, & then fight for the petrol
The West has gone East, like the Beast is in Bethnal/
Like my eyes cannot see, that these people are Special
Being a child of the light, I won't side with the devil/
But if the other side want fight, I will crush what is pebble
If the first two do not kill em, they'll go get the tripple/
It's so hard not to laugh, when it's like I've been tickled
All their mind's have been pickled, like some onion...
Give em double jabs, to fill em with heavy metals/
They'll queue at the pumps, & then fight for the petrol
The West has gone East, like the Beast is in Bethnal/
Like my eyes cannot see, that these people are Special
Being a child of the light, I won't side with the devil/
But if the other side want fight, I will crush what is pebble
If the first two do not kill em, they'll go get the tripple/
It's so hard not to laugh, when it's like I've been tickled
All their mind's have been pickled, like some onion...
#LifeStruggles
#funny
#WritingPoetry
#rap
#pandemic
388 reads
2 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
19th Dec 2021 00:05am
19th Dec 2021 00:05am
crowds during a pandemic
I like football as much
as the next bloke,
but I’ll be damned if I’m there next saturday watching
charlton versus stoke
as the next bloke,
but I’ll be damned if I’m there next saturday watching
charlton versus stoke
#pandemic
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
29th Nov 2021 00:57am
29th Nov 2021 00:57am
different world
bloke in the cafe doesn’t
linger over his newspaper anymore, eats his egg and bacon, pulls up his mask and heads quickly for the door
linger over his newspaper anymore, eats his egg and bacon, pulls up his mask and heads quickly for the door
#pandemic
448 reads
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