Vapid Poems - Poems about Vapid

...Victorious flirtatious foreplay I awoke early - now my body will sleep, though thoughts rise like the Azores of snuggling next to such an adorable atomic bombshell of a beauty - boars into my ......Read the rest...

...ubermench When living in a block of flats is noisy  when a hammer and nails on walls to hang up a painting bought at the supermarket  Hitler and Nazism interest me, it didn't die in 1945 but g......Read the rest...

...I can't say a word Tell you one thing Whether important or vapid Alot or nothing Because I know the first question With such certainty It's all that you care about "How's this affects me" ......Read the rest...

..."A personal shout-out to our sponsors and their vapid articulations who made this message possible," ... by The Poet. Poets and poetesses ascribe to a greater call, in their endeavors to make th......Read the rest...

... "There is nothing in the desert ... and no man needs nothing." - TE Lawrence ~ providence … vast-upon-vast ... Deucalion, gifter of cities, met do you not now see your charge? ......Read the rest...

... Daystar rises, scattering shadows to the four winds, terrifying sinful serpents who slither beneath rock masses for cover. Vapid, vampiric vipers hide themselves in caves in fear of the light, for ......Read the rest...

...The waves crash upon the shore evermore, As my soul sinks deep into my darkest friend. No sup to sop my ache, my scorn, with better bitter sin no more yet-gain. So burn, love, burn until fict......Read the rest...

... pulchritudinous ingots chisel and shades dazzle and illuminate umpteen reasons poetry is like a swirling, susurrus-sibilant chimera of innuendo arty souls, albeit vapid syntax around sere......Read the rest...

... Written: May 23, 2024, For Charlotte Puddifoot Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Always hear hollering hellhounds, yet nothing close, nobody home, Para......Read the rest...

...I hear folks say it, “Love is love,” a mantra they like to repeat, it’s said with such vapid sureness you’d think it was bleatings of sheep. But if you stop to think of it, turn the thought over......Read the rest...

... Written: April 27, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seraphic, sibilant wisdom, a grace-gorged vista, nestled amidst pristine propinquity verdant gr......Read the rest...

...Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repug......Read the rest...

...In the small of my ego, turn I To the ONE with no equal, hope I Whose words are forever, But these limbs are never. In the small of my fear, turn I To the ONE whose peace is pure Whose WORD d......Read the rest...

...Poetry is stupid. It always has been and it always will be. If another stupid poet publishes another stupid work I'll scream and tear my hair out. If I have to rip apart another poem and put it......Read the rest...

...Psyches on the edge Psyches going wild Wild child oh so daring Wild one hellish bold Bold and downright brazen Bold though fiercely blind Blind to subtle logic Blind eyed scourge Scourge ......Read the rest...