Micropoem

micropoetry

a genre of poetic verse which is characterized by its extreme brevity consisting of 280 characters or less.

Micropoem

micropoetry

a genre of poetic verse which is characterized by its extreme brevity consisting of 280 characters or less.

Micropoem

Banished

Banished From the village The virus replied, “We may kill society, Just hope the Government Can satisfy equal rights.”

Micropoem

I’m Done

Torrential rains transcending down upon me From your morbid vengeance of self-centeredness, With your lust of destruction and melancholy state; …

It Won't Make A Sound, a micropoem by Walk In Verse
Micropoem

It Won’t Make A Sound

Rope heightens, Noose tightens Into a knot. The chair creaks, The knees quake, A sudden drop. Breath escapes, Death initiates; …

Sad Farewell
Micropoem

A Sad Farewell

Slain in a robbery, A mother of two Living in poverty. A sad farewell, As it happened so soon, On …

Mistake Done On Purpose
Micropoem

Mistake Done On Purpose

Injuries, infections, Medical injections Drive up the rates; Patients die From insurance – Mistakes – Done on purpose.

Thankful for Gifts
Micropoem

Thankful for Gifts

Thanksgiving: A beautiful meal With family and friends. Be thankful for the gifts You have been blessed with.

A Thorny Path
Micropoem

A Thorny Path

Political paralysis, Broken reforms, Executive actions — A thorny path To illegal wars.

Micropoem

Once Bitten

Once bitten The venom Breeds the serum For the economy; It serves to please Pharmaceutical strategies.

Twisted Fate
Micropoem

Twisted Fate

A plane crashed Killing on impact, Debris went flying! Twisted fate: They escaped The flight simulator — How quaint.

Micropoem

Hard-Wired

When we stop questioning, we live in 1984. Thought becomes a crime, free-thinking non-existent. All that remains is what the …

Hearts Winter Holiday
Micropoem

Hearts Winter Holiday

God’s sentence lies In our hearts winter holiday: Laying hands on the sick, Delivering people scorned by society; A sincere …

It's How I Know
Micropoem

It’s How I Know

Perfect honesty, Children with Happy families: It’s how I know The 60’s Were unique And fun.

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