Best Mischevious Poems
Revealed in that ancient place
where roses become stone and lips dry as dead bone,
the ruins of love my home, hopeless heart shown damp as sorrow known,
rubble etched with tears of deceased romance, a barren face,
my hourglass of power tilted by a hand rough as sand,
body aching for velvet confection, soul suplicant for a loving land,
age dulling the dream for a companion champion, stifling the search,
venturing daily into the world of common hazard and animal angst
standing, fighting, surviving and creating alone, an eagle with no nest,
the sky infinite in distance, sea always pushing my vessel back to fortified beach,
Unexpected like beauty in hunting eyes
you arrived in my life's arena like a veteran of volatile virtue,
speaking as if prepared to die for desire, moving with mischevious fire,
you were my vulnerable Angel, most passionate pulse with carnivorous cries,
we consoled one another when truth seemed cold and trust had narrow view,
offering me the pinnacle pleasure of a Lady's plush rush, I became the love rider,
your flesh, a sanctuary of sexual salvation, your blood, the spirit of immortal rose
Divine Intervention guided you to me, and I to you, together the meaning of love grows
J.A.B.
Categories:
mischevious, courage, devotion, encouraging, faith,
Form:
Epic
"Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You"
Dr. Suess
I’m Youer Than You
I studied real hard the youness of you
I paid close attention to the things that you do
No detail too small, I even learned how you chew
I eat what you eat! I love camel stew
I walk your walk, I have your unique style
I've walked in your shoes, for many a mile
Look at my face, the twinkle in my eye
I have your mischevious look and I own your smile
But now dear friend, you are deader than dead
I'm with your lovely bride and sleeping in your bed
She thinks I'm you, because I say what you said
You at the bottom of a lake, weighted down by lead
As time goes by, I'll become me-er than me
Because in the end, that's who I want to be
I hope she'll still love me, in time I will see
Being Youer than You, is what set me free
There are great benefits to my insanity!
Channeling my Dark Suess!
Categories:
mischevious, change, dark,
Form:
Light Verse
Ive danced with the devil a thousand times,
disowned my family and commited crimes,
lost relationships and lived on the street,
and still i would not accept defeat.
Ive created so many different personalitys,
adapted my life to so many reality's,
Ive fort,lied,stole and blagged,
picked butts off the floor when ive had no fags,
and still i would not accept defeat.
Ive trusted and lost,lost and trusted,
been in a house when its been busted,
begged money in the street from total strangers,
put myself in life into all sorts of dangers,
and still i would not accept defeat.
pretended to be someone im not,
taken drugs and lost the plot,
anything in life, just to fit in,
lived a life of every day sin,
and still i would not accept defeat.
ive pushed anyone who cared away,
women who loved me i would play,
selfish,malipuative,unpreadictable and devious,
self pitying,scared,depressed and mischevious,
and still i would not accept defeat.
A driven desire in search of happiness,
self sabotaged,lazy,scandalous, and shabbyness,
drank every drink there is to drink,
depths of despair i had to sink
and still i would not accept defeat.
Categories:
mischevious, hope, life, life, drug,
Form:
Rhyme
Hello, Stranger, Hello Friend.
Want some joy that never ends?
Follow me to Happy Town!
Welcome unhappy thief,
stuck up snob,
mischevious
rascal and clown.
Step right up, do not be afraid.
Our happy pool is truly first grade.
The line was small, in spite of our shout.
Too many were leery, so many had doubts.
But the ones who believed stepped up and in line.
There were two of them, so fierce and fine.
We baptized them in the joy pool down from the hill,
We gave them unlimited turns on the glorious slide of thrill.
That was a month ago, but their happy attitudes and opinions are glowing still.
They went skipping and hopping back to their regular day,
their regular job, with their regular pay.
Come here thieves, snobs, stuck ups, racists, and clowns. Arrive your way.
Happy Town guarantees you can have a much better day!
Categories:
mischevious, 3rd grade, 4th grade,
Form:
Free verse
This tale dates back to Noah
and his famous ark built of wood,
how he saved a pair of canines,
not behaving as they should.
The animals lined up two by two,
each pair logged in at the gate,
for God had said it was crucial,
every creature participate.
The mischevious dogs were oblivious,
that their turn for boarding was near,
Noah called to them impatiently.
“dogs come, check in over here”.
They wanted to play, not listen
and when Noah lost sight of the two,
he put in an emergency call to God,
asking him what he should do.
He was told the flood was upon them,
through the downpour, before it got dark,
his eyes searched the water, he spotted
dogs swimming frantically out to the ark.
He opened the hatch, there was barely room,
though he tugged to fit both of them in,
he had no heart to cast them aside,
and he knew it would be a sin.
Everything fit but their noses
so he drilled two holes in the wood,
forty days and nights their noses got soaked,
never got warm and dried like they should..
Thanks to a couple of water drenched pups
God taught a lesson they wouldn’t forget,
thereafter each dog he created was doomed
to live with a nose that was wet!
Categories:
mischevious, children, religion,
Form:
Ballad
Baby
I can already see it.
You
walking on a sheer floating gossamer wave
where the stars drip from the cieling like hot wax
Your hair sweeping over your eyes like a seductive ballerina
And all I can think about is your beard tracing the curvator of my body.
Let your your cologne be the treasure map of our once adventurous ecstacy
You bring out the sun of my smile
Cascading my light around the circumfrence of my world like a spotlight
This daydream of mine, brings me such peace
and You whose tuxedo body..... is mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Better than that ever of Leonardo Dicaprio or George Clooney
You are Apollo's finest work of art
You mortal Renoir
Your body is the epitomy of masculinity
Your arms are stronger than that of the ancient oak
I like a sleepy mischevious cat, is just dying to fall asleep in them
But oh from so high, how will I ever climb down again?
You have a bottom like a warrior
Yes I have taken notice of it....
You are built for the wieght of the world
Your chest holds the rythmic life Snare Drum
I am mesmorized by the cavity where the angelic source of laughter derives from
No I am not ashamed
Walking next to you is like.....trying to walk behind a King
when I am only but a french maid
Categories:
mischevious, art, confusion, happiness, hope,
Form:
Free verse
A cool mist hovers o'er water lilies on the sleepy pond
And bathed in declining sunrays is a blossoming bond of love
Through the crowded park they go oblivious to noise around them
Warm hands brush, then slowly lock, as heartfelt thoughts lay bear
Sweet murmurings softly fall like autumn’s golden leaves
Upon the grassy knoll beneath wise, old oak trees, listening
While the crisp wind churns, envious, as he steadily blows
Quite unaware is he, Autumn love has taken its hold
While mischevious Cupid, chuckles with glee at his work, well done
A perfect hit! Once two friends; now two hearts made one!
Lost In their reverie, a beautiful world of their own
Stealing kisses while watching the last geese fly home.
~*~
Written by Annalise
For Michael's"Falling in Love in the Fall" Contest
Categories:
mischevious, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, husband,
Form:
Heroic Couplet
I am
Dark...evil...mischevious.
I like to cause
Havoc...destruction...fear.
I am
Invisible...quiet..stealthy.
I go
Unoticed...unheard...unanticipated
I attack the
Young...weak...nieve
I look just like
you...your friends...your family
I walk among the
people you know....people you like...people you hate
I act
normal...sane...innocent
You think
I am
nice...friendly...cheerful
You think
I like
humans...animals...children
You think
My activities are
Singing...dancing...laughing
You think
I have
Wings...I am small...I am helpless
You think I am
Beautiful...nice...helpful
I am actually
Beautiful...deadly...predatory
I can make men...
Fall in love...do my every bidding...go mad
What am I?
A faery
Categories:
mischevious, fantasy, imagination
Form:
Free verse
my little brother :)
Sticky fingers and a chocolate face
Broken toys and a broken vase
Cars and trucks here and there
Boats and crayons everywhere
Bats and balls strewn in the yard
Sweaty face from playing hard
Broken bones and bloody knees
Stings from ants and wasps and bees
Feet stomping on the floor
Fingerprints on the sliding door
A painful cry and a whimpering whine
A mischevious smile that seems to shine
Face being licked by the dog
Rolling around in the mud like a hog
Housing reptiles of all shapes and sizes
Always full of odd surprises
Tracking mud from shoes and clothes
Yet another bloody nose
Sneaking cookies from the cookie jar
Face streaked black with mud and tar
Ketchup stains on your new shirt
Brand new shoes covered with dirt
Sometimes you can be quite a bother
But I love you anyways because you're my little brother
dedicated to roel jr. castaneda
Categories:
mischevious, brother, dedication, family, i
Form:
Now-eww!-
Edward is gone and the
Wolves have her-yay!-
Mischevious Bella tries to make him come back
Oh, it doesn't work and her wound is still
Open from when he left yet a
New moon rises and Edward and Bella are reunited once again-noooo!-
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NO! oh well waitin till the next book to see what happens.....WOLVES RULE!!!
Categories:
mischevious, science fiction
Form:
Acrostic
We talked our night away,
and after i begged him to stay.
As he departed, the tears they had started.
And quickly he wiped them away.
It's no lie that we both cant spell,
or that he's a wannabe, a mischevious hell.
Forbidden, is this whole affair,
I reflect on this as i comb my hair.
This is too good to be real, he says.
And I reply, it isn't.
He twirls me in the air,
and gives me kisses without a care.
But VIk, oh Vik!
i cannot bear to pick,
between my heart and the cross i must bear.
Heavily weighed on my shoulders,
This has turned into a nightmare.
So until it's course has been run,
I will prance around in the darkening sun,
with the guy that i like so much.
This is wonderful, this is such,
SImplicity!
Categories:
mischevious, loveme,
Form:
Free verse
Yester year grievous
brought events mischevious,
fulfilling fate malicious:
my worst fears,
my nightmares vicious;
I was oblivious
to how cruel life can be.
I suffered
soul turned cold,
heart in flames,
my existence- all in vain.
I withstood
all that came
and still waited:
come what may.
My heart burned,
my soul froze
my ego died.
I awoke
coming to life:
damaged,
yet emotionally indestructible.
No pain is painful nowadays,
no trouble would bother me,
no emotion may hurt;
The sacrifice was cruel,
yet it became fuel
for my new life.
Categories:
mischevious, confusion, depression, devotion, inspirational,
Form:
Lyric
Your name like arsenic burning my throat
A slow death, thinking of you, will bring to me
Your words so sincere, sugar coated placebo
What was it? A change in mind? A change in heart? Or your mischevious ways.
You wear a mask
An emotional blanket used to keep your prey warm before you rip them open and
feed on there heart.
Staring into your eyes i felt warm, wanted
A fog in your gaze makes everything unclear
your voice soft and alluring, reassuring.
your smile comforting
my eye site is blurring
your silent poison is taking control
The smoke of your words lingure my mind
A big jumble of sweet lies
Im addicted and im not the only one
you feed off the attention you look for
Your like a dark fog that takes the form of a white angel
Whinding me threw the unknown grounds of my imagination
a quite twisting path in the land of love and sourenity
but under every wanted happyness lies a dark secret
The ground we walk is truely dead grass, dead emotion, and dead people
Tombstones row by row
Your just leading me to the 6 foot hole youve been draining my heart into
Categories:
mischevious, confusion, depression, girlfriend-boyfriend, lost
Form:
Red
Red rag to a bull. It’s funny how
That makes me smile inside: I think of
Your hair and how it entrances me.
Red hair; and me, stamping and snorting inside
As those shiny waves sway and swirl, heavy,
Chestnut hued and red, red.
But you are no daughter, prattling child nor
Reluctant pupil, to hang on every word and quip
And feed my misconceiving ego.
Oh no! A red rag all right, challenging the
Misconceptions and preconceptions, by which I
Habitually order my inner world.
Yet in the soft light of evening, arabesques frame
your face, elfin and mischevious; a beauty,
A feminine Puck indeed.
A woman in the outward form of elf or fiend:
(That’s my red rag to you!) but a woman all
in all and so delightful to me.
Categories:
mischevious, beauty, best friend,
Form:
Verse
i never asked for you here
but i wanted you there
ask me why do i care
but thats a mystery there
all through the years i've been up for being mischevious
and all the while you did your own thing being permiscuous
but when we link up
i feel the passion it's rediculous
the partners in crime lost in the times
...or so in my mind
thats how the story repeats i never knew it
but it's harde to make decisions in life when you're going through it
you did everything to make me smie
spoiled me just like a child
i've soiled all my plans and while that happened i felt better
how a video call could make you think you have it all
i'm so happy with my care so i will catch you when you fall
if i can't walk by your side i will stumble til i crawl on my knees asking jesus don't you change a thing at all
thats the feeling just in case you would care
i never asked for you here
but i still want you right there
Categories:
mischevious, beauty, desire, feelings, friend,
Form:
Free verse