Long Poems About Rhyming
#rhyming
"What's in a Word ... ???" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 20/12/2004
So …. what's in a word ?
Well a word like F**K
can possibly mean …. ? ….
you've run out of luck ...!!!..
Now a word like …”LOVE”…
gives ... “HATRED” ... A … SHOVE … !!!!!
and can ELEVATE you ….
to the sky with the … “THE DOVES” …
The words we use
can be …. “BEAUTY” …. filled …
like an evening when ….
The ... “Chardonnay’s” … “Chilled” …
or .... the day that ....
your ….. Lifetime …
Ambition's …. “FULFILLED” ….
But … this word ….
…… “KILLED” ……
means … NEEDLESS...
Well a word like F**K
can possibly mean …. ? ….
you've run out of luck ...!!!..
Now a word like …”LOVE”…
gives ... “HATRED” ... A … SHOVE … !!!!!
and can ELEVATE you ….
to the sky with the … “THE DOVES” …
The words we use
can be …. “BEAUTY” …. filled …
like an evening when ….
The ... “Chardonnay’s” … “Chilled” …
or .... the day that ....
your ….. Lifetime …
Ambition's …. “FULFILLED” ….
But … this word ….
…… “KILLED” ……
means … NEEDLESS...
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
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Unholy ghost in this machine
Brother John Staggered out of his desert:
picking teeth with a scorpion stinger.
His eyes wide, evidently blinded
by the bone white sand, and a mescaline vision.
Said- “Forty thousand years or forty God's-eye days
left me with no money and my devil to pay.
Now I’ll settle for a shot of scotch
and a chance to get a glance at the Reaper’s watch.”
It's so lonely being god, like,
your only friends are avatars.
I pay a visit just to get the spike,
and collect a few new battle scars.
Tiny crucifixions,
quaint...
picking teeth with a scorpion stinger.
His eyes wide, evidently blinded
by the bone white sand, and a mescaline vision.
Said- “Forty thousand years or forty God's-eye days
left me with no money and my devil to pay.
Now I’ll settle for a shot of scotch
and a chance to get a glance at the Reaper’s watch.”
It's so lonely being god, like,
your only friends are avatars.
I pay a visit just to get the spike,
and collect a few new battle scars.
Tiny crucifixions,
quaint...
#loneliness
#dark
#death #rhyming
#death #rhyming
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