Best Craziness Poems
P olitical panic and protests abound
O n every front, no peace can be found
L ists are long with our discontent
I nternal strife, a nation's torment
T otal chaos erupts every day
I s this the year of our shame and dismay?
C onstant upheaval, false promises abound
A s candidates spar, no peace can be found
L ack of compassion will bring us all down.
C andidates speak and cast verbal barbs
R egarding the issues, is truth near of far?
A political insanity reigns in the land
Z any bloviations, as Trump grandstands
I deologies gone, thrown by the wayside
N iceties vanish, replaced by vain pride
E very man for himself, the people forgotten
S ad commentary, makes one feel quite rotten
S uch is the political year we've begotten.
Written on 3/14/2016
TRUMP, trying to act like a Believer
Faintly
Saintly
HILARY'S telling Persona
Libber
Fibber
CRUZ'S Second Amendment Stance
He'll fight
Gun rights
How TRUMP see's RUBIO
Small Man
Grand Stands
KASICH'S Vast Experience
He knows
What goes
How SANDER'S views Money
Free fall
For All
WATERGATE Debacle
Paper
Caper
Written on 3/4/2016
Footle Poem
Getting rowdy--really loud
Hanging with your country crowd
Having fun with lots of laughter
Nothing seems to really matter
Watching sports and swigging bears
All your troubles disappear
Jukebox playing favorite songs
You can dance to all night long
Cowboy hats--Tight fitting jeans
This is such a sexy scene
Hearing yee-haw and y'all
In a southern country drawl
Dresses twirling on the floor
Dancing like never before
Bull riding and betting on
Who will fall off--just for fun
Red solo cups across the bar
Drunken voices yell yee-haw
Some workdays---every weekend
This enjoyment never ends
Through the warm, cold and hot weather
Family and friends get together
For some harmless fun that lasts
Always having such a blast
Craziness Became Fashion
Craziness has became fashion
Normality has became abnormal
Man has became madness
See that man
Sagging like a prisoner
Man has became madness
Wears like rags
Their wears are rags
Tore here and there like that
Of street passers
Creatures without destination
Craziness has became fashion
Sexual arouse in public
Behaving like animals
Craziness become fashion
Eyeglasses without lens
Man has became madness
Sharing chain with a bingo
That is the man with elements of madness and craziness
Wears like rags
Sexual arouse in public
Chain as bingo
Those are the elements of craziness
That later became fashion
®©Abdul Wakeel "young writer " 1/8/17. .. All right reserved
Upon laying eyes on your nakedness
It comes to mind the feeling of insecurity
Let alone having head in the clouds
Every moment I reckon to be with you
To be the finest living soul
Whom you could ever depend on
But I’ve heard how much you love her
That even her death does not stop you
From being devoted and amorous to her
It cuts me deep all the more so
Should I beg to get your attention?
All hail the craziness but that won’t stop me
After all this time, I remain firm
Even if I know you’re six feet under
I keep up on loving you…
10.12.17
Second place
"Deep and Dark II"
by Laura Loo
Third Place
"Poems that Paint a Picture 4"
by Silent One
Our relationship is on shaky ground
We don't kiss each other like before
We don't say hello and goodbye anymore
We give each other the runaround
For the grace of God
We need to sit down to talk things over
We need the help of the Lord
Countless serious promises were made
That we must keep, cherish and honor
We must always sleep in the same bed
Until the end of time, until eternity
We must behave and act maturely
We must discuss everything thoroughly
We must smile and be nice to each other
We must live in peace and in harmony
And our love and passion must last forever.
Copyright © January,2019 Hebert Logerie All Rights Reserved
Hebert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
> Walking into that bar
>
> That nefarious den of
> iniquity and evilness
>
> Twenty drinks too sober
> The scent of bad craziness
>
> Hung in the air
> Like an over ripe mango
> Desperately seeking to have
> sex
> With wild, dressed up bananas
> Running around with the Orange Man
> Down the Street
> The Moon looks out on the mad
> scene
> Sniffs the air
>
> Saying, "Man, this is
> bad craziness"
>
> And runs away to join her
> lover the Sun
>
> In an orgy of drunken
> forgetfulness
> The Planet Mars, not amused
> Chases after the maiden Venus
> Under the cold, calculating
> glances of the Planet Pluto
> The Moon and the Sun
>
> Rent a room in the Hotel
> Venus
>
> Across from the Jupiter All
> Night Diner
> Cosmic **** kickers
>
> Out for a night of Earth
> bashing
> The Earth trembles, shaken
> Moans with passion
> And I awake
>
> Saying, that was bad
> craziness
> Out there on the edge
>
> Between the inner me and the
> outer Zone
> I went on down the road
>
> And met a lady
>
> A outlaw lady on the far side
> Money, power, passion
> Rolled up in a bundle
>
> Electric chemistry
> Fills my head
>
> Zapping my brain
> Into demented muscles
> Paranoid, pulsating images
> Scream out
>
> With mad passion
> And demented noises
> The night turns ugly fast
>
> And very, very weird
>
> Weirdness in the air
> Scent of bad craziness
> The moon
> Is freaked out
>
> The Sun falls asleep in the
> gutter
>
> And I say to myself
>
> I'm just another cosmic Guy
> On the loose, on the edge,
> On the wild side of things
>
> Watching the show,
> Unfold,
> I wonder, is this all
> A drunken bum show?
>
> Who is the star, who is she
>
> The maiden up there in the
> bar
> Black, leather jackets
>
> On stage naked visions of
> nightly lust
> Dancing with an attitude that
> could kill
> An elephant in heat
>
> And the Moon
>
> Continues to dance across the
> evening sky
>
> Satisfied, allows mankind to
> sleep it off
\ Yet another night in the City
> of demented Angels
>
> Finally rest as the sun comes
> up
>
> The masks come back on
>
> And I walk down the road
>
> Putting everything back into
> the box
> Until the next night
>
> Of bad craziness
> Lets the wild beast within
> Escape its leash.
>
> Bad Craziness rising yet
> again
Volatile it may be
Craziness do you see
Erupting from my lips to yours
Insanely passionate it pours
Volatile it really is
Craziness and awesome bliss
Erupting from your heart to mine
Insanely mastering by design
Volatile are we now
Craziness we take our vow
Erupting with a careless grin
Insanely do our lives begin
Volatile brings us back around
Craziness drags us to the ground
Erupting with a laughing tear
Insanely fighting with no fear
Between the craziness of politics and art my mind wanders
looking to find peace,
but between the beauty of art and the craziness of this president
I die
But it improves my art
although it thrusts me between dark spaces of desperation
and futile hopes but my feeling is we will unite with Love
maintaining my trust in my nation though it's in a chaotic state
In my heart brotherhood survives
but in some of my fellow human creatures' hearts
there is much blame to go around
they are complicit with unstable minds that hide from truths
To those political poltergeists residing in the house painted white
cloaked in red from the blood of children spilled, their lives wasted
caged in cold concrete floors built only for animals
not for little children to live or die in
A poem comes to my churning mind
but my poem sounds irrelevant
it cannot portray the merciless evil in their hearts
my query to the spineless, blind political hacks is:
Why do you embrace and follow an evil and malevolent person?
is the price of liberty worth the handouts to your wallets or the safe secure job offered while giving up your principles, manipulating your faith, casting the last remnants of your soul's compassion to the four winds in a racist fervor?
You give no afterthought to the damage your negative actions permeate
our country bleeds, human values suffer, society and families falter
imitating unthinking, uncaring, bigoted people blind to the fact
they are destroying the fabric that gives this country its strength
Your type of destructive thinking shakes our nation's foundations
deluding yourselves into thinking your way is the only way
but it is not
your imaginary and mindless cupidity will come to an end
Our nation will wave a goodbye to you all and breathe a sigh of relieve
saying good riddance to bad rubbish; God bless the coming artists
and their foresight, ready to explode everywhere in support of
every American and those in limbo on the border and in cages
waiting to join us
Moving joy
Turmoil of wing's of dove
Jumping in life side walks
Dancing in Streets
No colours beauty vanishing slowly
Darkness of society snatching imagination
Beauty of love blooms
Magically everything in cover of sinking dreams
Recovering while watching a beauty in real stream
Dream dream dream
Till the earth lives
Dream for her
Mesmerise her
Live with her lap
And lost in the everyday work!!!
Imaginations fun and free
From simple things to really fancy
Your mind escapes somewhere new
Like when pigs are flying over you
Wings spread out sharing the sky
With large elephants way up high
An umbrella you will need
It will get messy yes indeed
When it's raining cats and dogs
Look out for the falling "logs"
It's hard to tell or really know
If its hot or frigid cold
A coat or not upon your shoulder
Visiting a hell that might freeze over
You earned a penny and can save
Till you turn over in your grave
A bull causes chaos and drops
All the china in the shops
A chip on your shoulder can be
A way to show your vanity
A baby apples too young to see
He hasn't fallen far from the tree
Only coming out at night
Worms won't be the early birds delight
Behold all around is the beauty
That your eyes can finally see
That's all cliches my mind can bring
It's over, let the fat lady sing.
Love is so crazy
Why do people fall in it?
Love is really crazy
Why do people follow it?
People will always be in pain
People will always die in vain
Love is worst than water
Love can fit in any container
Love can explode like mighty dynamite
Love can burst like a geyser
Love is a volcano
Love is a sinking canoe
Jump, jump out
Before the blackout
Love can be destructive like a termite
Like a filthy rat
Like a dirty cat
It seems like nothing is good about love
Because nothing is real until one dove
Wanders off or goes astray
And the partner is left sadly with an empty tray
Love betrays
Love ruins nights and days
Love backstabs
Love robs
What a creature
Which can even mess up Mother Nature.
Copyright © June 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.
How am I supposed to find a way through this, when you never let me up for air.
With your foot on my head, you just keep pushing me down… to where?
There’s nothing left for me to breathe, just this bitter taste of pain.
How’s about you and I just realize that sometimes people change.
‘Cause I don’t have a reason, and I don’t have the strength
I can’t breathe underwater where your craziness makes sense.
And there is never ever reason to fight the way we do and
If you won’t let me breathe then I will pull you down here too.
You act like you don’t make mistakes. You act like you are clean.
You like to set your tongue on fire and aim it right at me.
But this time I’m breaking it, this time you’ve pushed too far
And now I’m supposed to just take it. Is this really who you are?
How am I meant to show love, when you cannot engage.
You say you want it but then you act like you’re a million miles away.
So tell me please where do we go from here?
Tell me again… I’m sorry I didn’t hear!
Five high people in high school,
And high five just makes their mood,
Once they drunk and became highly tight,
And went on the mountain for a high ride,
They just reached on the high top,
And they were going to give a high five,
they missed the high five and
Fell down from the high top,
All r fell and highly died..
DRINK but CAREFULLY
LOL x)
I believe that I can truly say that 2020 is the "Craziest Time In" my life time experience. I must refer to 'Craziest' as a word of both doom and gloom as well as 'Unusual'. I say that because I want to demonstrate both the 'Ups and Downs' of 2020.
There is and has been a certain 'craziness', but there is an aspect of 'A Good Craziness'. I know that our experience is mild by comparison, but the French Revolution comes to mind. I remember saying on more than one occasion that 'It feels like the twilight zone', and mildly speaking, in Charles Dickens' words, "It is the worst of times and the best of times".
The Coronavirus COVID 19 is the meanest, deadliest, scariest, and most far-reaching threat to mankind ever experienced in my lifetime. It is the best of times because I have witnessed more heroics, more 'love expressions', more people and families pulling together for our common good. I have witnessed more Christians coming to the realization of The True and Living God who resides deep in our hearts, and that He really does not dwell in temples made with hands.
072520PSCtest, Craziest Time, Caren Krutsinger
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