Smash Poems - Poems about Smash

Culinary creativity and experimentation "Smashed potatoes... I garnish them basil Partially douse in salt" Sensory delight and pleasure "Boredom in the water... Popped and butter What a tasty substance" Joy and satisfaction "Numb, numb yum mashed Creative and playful Expression of culinary delight And the joy of cooking 3/22/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024 Scriptural reinforcement - 1 Corinthians 10:31: "So...

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He smashed that thing. What was his mood? He'd spoken to her, to him, then to that dog, that cat. What is the cause of a mood, though often good, but - oh dear! - so bad at times? But then he returns. He’s here. Does he always or merely often think he's now had a smashing event - though only at times? Or can he be...

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margin drops-- boxes of gifts pageantry evening dawns nighty drive on interstate walking crossed some streets telescopic lenses… video lens trying see ...

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My Thoughts On Smash & Grab Miracle Man 8-15-2023 Some big cities now enforce a change in their law, which allows an enclave to freely smash and grab. What offenders deserve is some “Shock and Awe”, but lawmakers have chosen meaningless confab. They allow hoodlums to freely take from another, they smash and grab things that have cash appeal. Their chosen way of life is...

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Smash turntable! Petals of music play this year’s Summer anthem! ...

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Actor factor Actress finesse Icon beckon Stage fright one’s plight Playwright in sight Big star goes far Bit part false start Lead role lifts soul Star cast so vast Screen play per say Box smash makes stash Huge flop might drop Sitcom Aplomb Reruns big guns series wearies Fluffed lines crowd whines Encore for more Contract intact Wide screen makes scene Cartoon at noon Ghost flicks use tricks Broad script equipped Big break I’ll take Sad film on whim Long plot such rot Freeze frame fair game Lip sync with...

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Shootings here, violence there Smash-and-grab everywhere So it seems, but look again It’s a mostly urban scene How much longer can it be ~ To death our cities bleed...

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green and red fashion — jealousy, the unashamed angry and greedy 12/16/2021...

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Smash and Grab Loot and nab. Did your parents tell you, it is Ok to grab? Stash and run. Who taught you stealing is fun? Job by mob. Never had a job, for you I sob. Crash the glass. What care you, about the owner’s cash? In and run out. You sin and with joy, smile and shout. In jails, you belong. Lights out early and no...

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Prophet Abraham took an axe He smashed the idols He broke them except the biggest one in size He hung the axe around his neck When the people came back They were shocked to see broken idols They said who could have done this Abraham have you done this to our gods? He replied ask that big one They said you know idols can't...

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Imagination Flow like a soul ascending Mind free creative Blessed with talent One of many thank you God Cocky confident Poetry magic Run through my dome freestyle life Flow my way Sharp mind...

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Strange things happened that last time my Grandpa drove to town He scrapped a nine eleven and mowed a phone booth down Folkies in the future will very likely sing The man trashed a McDonald’s but spared a Burger King It barely made the papers, just local news in some Someone should have told them that there was worse to...

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A Smash Hit Two barracudas they came to a clash And together both their heads did bash; Not breaking, But aching; Entire hit shall end up being a smash. Jim Horn To the point it is true a life cut short; Left those behind he once did support; Now the only thing that would survive Memory after we had taken a drive. At Arlington a tombstone...

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(This is a poem I wrote about the power of words. Even if you're a gentle soul who'd never lift a hand to harm another, sometimes out of anger, our words do more damage) I don't like breaking you. My hands were built to fix you. but my tongue cuts you. my words smash you. and in it... I am...

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SMASH AND GRAB traffic light red car stops dead alert eyes dart surrounded by dark panic imposed she knows the fear real and near that crowbar window smash loaded weapon held to head attacked she smells his trashed ambivalence dealt her way hand of fate grabs the keys ignoring her pleas he doesn’t feel or give a damn pavement flung she lands cold with terror as all she hears are her infants tears strapped trapped in the back while…. he screeches his hate with the...

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