Login
|
Join PoetrySoup
Home
Submit Poems
Login
Sign Up
Member Home
My Poems
My Quotes
My Profile & Settings
My Inboxes
My Outboxes
Soup Mail
Contest Results/Status
Contests
Poems
Poets
Famous Poems
Famous Poets
Dictionary
Types of Poems
Quotes
Short Stories
Articles
Forum
Blogs
Poem of the Day
New Poems
Resources
Syllable Counter
Anthology
Grammar Check
Greeting Card Maker
Classifieds
Member Area
Member Home
My Profile and Settings
My Poems
My Quotes
My Short Stories
My Articles
My Comments Inboxes
My Comments Outboxes
Soup Mail
Poetry Contests
Contest Results/Status
Followers
Poems of Poets I Follow
Friend Builder
Soup Social
Poetry Forum
New/Upcoming Features
The Wall
Soup Facebook Page
Who is Online
Link to Us
Member Poems
Poems - Top 100 New
Poems - Top 100 All-Time
Poems - Best
Poems - by Topic
Poems - New (All)
Poems - New (PM)
Poems - New by Poet
Poems - Random
Poems - Read
Poems - Unread
Member Poets
Poets - Best New
Poets - New
Poets - Top 100 Most Poems
Poets - Top 100 Most Poems Recent
Poets - Top 100 Community
Poets - Top 100 Contest
Famous Poems
Famous Poems - African American
Famous Poems - Best
Famous Poems - Classical
Famous Poems - English
Famous Poems - Haiku
Famous Poems - Love
Famous Poems - Short
Famous Poems - Top 100
Famous Poets
Famous Poets - Living
Famous Poets - Most Popular
Famous Poets - Top 100
Famous Poets - Best
Famous Poets - Women
Famous Poets - African American
Famous Poets - Beat
Famous Poets - Cinquain
Famous Poets - Classical
Famous Poets - English
Famous Poets - Haiku
Famous Poets - Hindi
Famous Poets - Jewish
Famous Poets - Love
Famous Poets - Metaphysical
Famous Poets - Modern
Famous Poets - Punjabi
Famous Poets - Romantic
Famous Poets - Spanish
Famous Poets - Suicidal
Famous Poets - Urdu
Famous Poets - War
Poetry Resources
Anagrams
Bible
Book Store
Character Counter
Cliché Finder
Poetry Clichés
Common Words
Copyright Information
Grammar
Grammar Checker
Homonym
Homophones
How to Write a Poem
Lyrics
Love Poem Generator
New Poetic Forms
Plagiarism Checker
Poetics
Poetry Art
Publishing
Random Word Generator
Spell Checker
Store
What is Good Poetry?
Word Counter
Email Poem
Your IP Address: 52.14.141.171
Your Email Address:
Required
Email Address Not Valid.
To Email Address:
Email Address Not Valid.
Required
Subject
Required
Personal Note:
Poem Title:
Poem
Delusion and Reference (Paranoia) Once there was only one, not fun, So then this became two, did moo, But my mum thought there were two, There was her, and then guess who, God said this, that, she said, like glue, So her and Him had chats with another one, This to me made still two in the room, But the room had three to happy her, And to the other one with her, further, They deludedly found her valid and clever, So they never hissed at her nor did mur, Such that to them in the room done, There were also three in the room there hun, Not to be bred, so him and her and Yun, Simmered my symptoms which decayed, My youth and I was subjugated dismayed, Such that I am now discharged recently, Not newly promoted without ropes concisely, Didn't want to placate the man walking behind, Erroneous paranoia is best left to fester inside, And so I don't know why health professionals sit, Without asserting this mistake of faith which does slit, Numbers - if functionally for other people and the kids, There’s three, and her factor always liaisons her upper lids, Then there are three real people in the room, lipids, To them, at medical appointments, healthcare visits, Meetings, excuse the syllogising of a sought parallax hits: So the real converser, the professional, they must cohere, That mum’s views may be quietly rejected unsaid, Subtly accepted but then bypassed in favour of the kid, Who needs to be pulled up from the pit of loneliness, bid, By the health professional who must relinquish resolutely - Through paperwork just to file away the sinner here absolutely, Because ABC to me means that there's two in the room, When there’s only two in the room, tested, there's two chemically, boom, Since hormones cannot combine with a metaphysical being to boon, He will loon when dislocated occupations and displacement loom - A mathematician is not an essayist and neither a fit bit a goon; And therefore, please remember that you become what you've done, Not what you've sung and altered, so when healthcare workers are spun, You get paranoia, not mum by ego, if they don't bravely come into the sun.
CAPTCHA Preview
Type the characters you see in the picture
Required