Madman Poems - Poems about Madman

I held the hand of a madman hiding in Hollyhocks blending with ogres, eerie in tombs, chasing stars through their animal shapes; others, a witch to their ghosts, anew, those gardens though full, were dark worlds at night...

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I HAD A DREAM . I know I know its been said before But hear me out before you close the world Views away into bleak abyss one where we all fight Over who is wrong and what is right truly we are better than this So science and religion what if they were one I mean it's completely...

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Shifting in the parody of madness. He reluctantly embraces this deep sadness. It blooms in his twisted mind’s eye. When conflicts of his beliefs run awry. He desperately attaches to others’ views. It stirs in tormented pain of rejection, anew. The need is so strong to lose himself and conform. He knows that a corrupted society needs reform. He questions everything to reveal...

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“You are not yet fifty years old,” the Jews said to him, “and you have seen Abraham!” “I tell you the truth,” Jesus answered, “before Abraham was born, I am!” At this, they picked up stones to stone him, but Jesus hid himself, slipping away from the temple grounds. John 8:57-59 NIV IS HE A MADMAN You say he...

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Though I wrote no book attention summoned to look at following--->>> Urgent message – to send Mephistophelian madman back to stone age predicated upon past and present, I gauge will offer ogre golden opportunity to rewrite anarchistic playbook page with rightist extremist to rage usurping future political stage cuz civil war he aims to wage. Impossible mission, nonetheless eschatological, diabolical, critical... dire straits betokens...

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I hold the raging’s - of this madman- contained - within these walls- Painting only- pleasant masks - upon his face The genius is - it works so well- That sanity - no one can tell- has slipped beyond - my horizon’s reach Logic’s been- the only guard - maintaining order here - It’s structured rules - enforced for years - Oft...

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HELLO BRAIN Brain, o dear darling overworked brain, Slow down, why are you trying to drain Me, that grey mass of matter that i need, Three hundred and sixty-five days, indeed, A full year, so don’t send me into overdrive, I have only one life to live and want to survive. Do you think you can teach me to relax, No, i...

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It is true I am a Madman! -Pick a line from a book and write a poem based on that line, NaPoWrMo It is true I am a Madman! TRUE! —nervous—very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am but why will you say that I am mad? From the Tell-Tale Heart Yes, I am a...

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I find myself in hullabaloo, I do not know what to do. I know not why my mind’s in a rush, So my heart begs for it to hush. It asks for silence... like that of tonight's song, It asks for a lake where only ripples spread wide and long. But my mind's a madman, You can't reason with a madman. They are...

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There is only one difference between a madman and me. The madman thinks he is sane. I know I am mad. - Salvador Dali. He received a letter from her, with her beautiful poem inside Words wrapped in a colorful rainbow, words full of dreams and love He was dying to unfold the letter, yet he kept it...

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Impossible mission, nonetheless eschatological, diabolical, critical... dire straits betokens armageddon. Come Tuesday, November 3, 2020 mandatory voting obligation to oust horrible malevolent commander in chief. Spanish and English writing on border wall bespeaks impending apocalyptic windfall weapons of mass destruction concomitant ashfall brinkmanship ticks doomsday clock, hence the call muster civilians and military troops coup to marshall tuckered bands overthrowing pathological megalomaniac haint your homegrown garden variety...

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Ironclad choke hold tightened around pencil necked geek stranglehold noose asphyxiated courtesy mailer daemon freak specifically America Online server gremlin sought out meek resplendently attired as Doctor sheikh wordsmith scouted out as weak cussed link within human league surprisingly springing thru Lenovo external screen, simulating sneak issuing nary soundcloud when tweek king "FAKE" childish ploy regarding peek a boo as preschool prankish charade, emulating, feigning, gamboling as mystique. Little did...

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Looking good as you speak those words, marching to and fro like a madman whipped to a frenzy by buzzing black birds stalking and haunting the backdrops to your storyline...all the same yet nothing alike, fair game is glory all for the Reich. Must have been there to destroy their souls must already have had lots of holes... Who could have known...

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A portrait me older mage sorcerer I syet Father is yet me,i sought salem is mehowyetihadmarchedmeaobey Tis I yet a brother i found means the cyclonicamonster below a scream of the sacrifice sapien Dote stem demon is he beat the brother, daughtertisitblame ‘’piece me shout heard the locals bade thehorroryaymesuchaman ‘’plead yet taken out me own dog it...

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are you he? i reply, I am not he for whom you speak of. for he is the lord of lords and the king of kings. I am just a writer of sins and forgiveness. so with that I say, say all that you would say before time closes her door to me, and I...

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