Screamed Poems - Poems about Screamed

Jumping Jill she just loved to jump From when she woke until bedtime. She was afraid that she’d get plump If she did not jump through daytime. Once Jumping Jill did jumping jacks, She hit and broke Ma’s precious chime. Ma screamed and scared Jill with the axe, Now Jill thinks jumping is a crime. Among 3rd Place Jill Nursery Rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsored by...

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Goldilocks was found lying in bed at a house she broke into they say she jumped out the window- her fear of the bears was so great but I know Goldilocks- she was my best friend in middle school and my next-door neighbor. I offered her oatmeal- she fainted I invited her for a sleepover- she screamed we went to the zoo- she...

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She found herself Screaming, Why was she here , she often wondered ,Why !! But deep down she knew , she was elegant ,she was classy , a head turner and most of all she knew how to work the audience ,every where she went they were there , she felt voyuered, almost violated .. For over...

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No! The blue jeans screamed. We do not stretch that far! The people driving by began laughing it up in the car. They had seen the old woman who had eaten a moon and a star. She waddled into the house clutching a huge candy bar. Please no! The blue jeans screamed as she sat on the bed. She pulled...

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When they heard it screamed a 'Damn it!' One of them had dared to submit That Charles, Incurable Hermit, Chair their forthcoming First Summit "I'm not shocked, his own dad Hermit: Why wouldn't he such views permit?" More screams of 'Bull !' and 'Damn it!' Didn't George reckon that summit. To hermits is outside their remit Not like to a kin cash remit And face...

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Got excited to find a grey pubic hair today But not as excited as others in the elevator, I'd say Some screamed in horror Others fell on the floor Guess I should have chosen another way...

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I awoke filled with anger For it was but a dream, You were not here The Lord claimed you, From my soul, I screamed. Entry for APRIL 2019 PREMIER 7, ANY FORM ,ANY THEME , UP TO A MAX OF 5( F I V E) Lines Poetry Conte Sponsored by Brian Strand. 21/4/2019. Placed 4th....

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“We wept”, said the Toys. “I remember”, said the Dresser. “I screamed”, said the Lamp. “I held you”, said the Pillow. “I failed you”, said the Blanket. “Please don't”, said the Sheets. “I'm here for you”, said the Window. “We'll miss you”, said the Walls. “It won't hurt”, said the Gun....

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While asleep in dark room I laughed and celebrated life I saw me drive big vehicles splashing water on people crashed the machine on some I screamed when I woke up I saw reality of the dream life people in their agonies weeping children I orphaned helpless but those I made dirty rewarded And the scream will not ebb on my vehicle all filth...

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I screamed into the canyon Forgive me please forgive me My voice echoing off its walls And all that were left were memories When from but grace one falls I looked down into the canyon To see a river flow As it wandered along below me With no where else to go As you stand in hushed shadows Would bitter teardrops sting your eyes? While...

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The breaking seemed to happen so easily. Childish giggles, a new pretty dress, seemingly innocent tickling games! Then came "This will be our little secret" accompanied by zipper sounds Licking lollipops, "Special" alone times... Darkness pulling at her panties, that strange wetness. Her shattered mind broken into segments. Inner her went to distant places, attempting to save small bits of herself: She...

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I'll never forget that dark twisted face in the distance, Its midnight moonlit finger tracing a path to my door. A thousand locomotives seemed to roar in my ears, Then I heard the sounds of so many gun shots. No, it was the window glass popping from their frames, Its powerful breath was quickly upon me gripping me. Those walls began...

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Again I played witness To the stunning vignette that was her body All evening the thought to compose words Materialized from a former canyon of desolation Merely because I had been swept into the distance As I am forsaken to ponder When she’ll become attainable...

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