Best Mockery Poems

A nosegay is just a bunch of flowers 
The 'Gift' is a bunch of special powers
A day is just twenty-four hours
Lemons and limes are a pair of sours

A poem is a group of words that rhyme
(At least they do some of the time)
Larceny is just...

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In my heart, I know I have made a mistake.
Yet the pain of reality does not sicken my mind into the fairest decision.
I am but without envy.
I am a coward, to seek not love but passion.
Truly in hopes of future love that one day true...

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Callous sentences saunter into the quaintest of landmarks
Capturing the cinematography that is the mockery of felicity
At times I ponder on whether its veins quake with fear
In lieu of the eyes marring her with bullet holes
Whilst humming commemorative memories
That now lie lifeless just as the wealth...

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Her life is a circus
Making a clown of herself
Lacks substantial purpose
Balance and health

One rope to another
Rocking her balance beam
The circus is her lover
Together they scream

Blackened tears
Lips a horrid maroon
Juggling fears
Her life, a cartoon

Such an imagination
Seeing what doesn't exist
An awkward conversation
No partner to assist 

Suddenly a...

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Mockery

 of opulence

creates

vicarious consequence.

An impetus of 

confidence

will exult

consciousness,
     
adorn

chasm of 

commoness,

silken

providence.


August 27, 2018


Eight Word Challenge- 8 Contest
By John Hamilton
Fifth Place

Eight Words - 1.Silken  2. Chasm 3. Exult 4. Adorn
5. Impetus 6. Mockery 7. Opulence 8. Vicarious...

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Says “I am Christian”
and then proceeds with death threats
What would Jesus do? 

(my response to the death threats put out by Christians to atheists over the WTC cross lawsuit)...

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I reserve no respect for poems without rhyme.
In them, I would invest not even a dime.
Writing in free verse is so simple—so easy,
That reading it is certain to make me feel queasy.
The question we must ask ourselves,
Is “What belongs up on our shelves?”
Why do some...

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I pray to thee to remove  reproaches,
Day after day I shed tears on my bed,
Sadness doubles for all their approaches,

Tired of poisonous words which I`m been fed,
poverty and joblessness bite so hard,
day after day I shed tears on my bed.

True success has been issued...

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Furnished from the beginning with superlative demeanor,
You sway no haughty elbows,
And murder all colours of mockery,

Refrain from staring down the bridge of your nose,
As well as the egocentric adults
That bear the sharpness of a minotaur horn.

Your own sanctuary
Is crafted from knife fissures and bullet nests,
The...

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Have mercy oh! priest 
To God through Mary let my plea 
Seven times more my sins 
I fear I must do it again. 

I sinned again o priest,
And must to this alter pray 
in your ears all my vile secrets  
Forgive me and through...

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Your tongue is useless,
The cyanide is a much better fit sliding down your throat,
Swallowing the guilt comes easy but it's harder to digest,
Your right-hand records the anguish in a suicide note,
While your left hand ties the noose what a tragic incest,
You sever those pesky bonds...

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My heart went on a roam to explore 
A place far away across the fence bar.
To seize the moment of an open door
Adventure felt free when traveling far.

With turmoil war, work inspired the mind,
There to find, the illusive feign of reason,
an opportunity of age believed...

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Over square miles a unique surgeon
In the West African sub-region:
Clearly,the tower in their region;
Names of the other knives in dungeon...

"Daddy,will I ever be like John
Now and again in Germany's Bonn ?"
But surgeon is facing religion
And religion: "I'll defeat you, John:
For you,surely,coming with legion,
Which shall never...

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When a kiss puts out the sun.
There is nothing left but the so called fun.
I want to run, I want to hide, I just want to die.
All the relentless nights provide a longing for home.
There is no way back I'm always alone.
My purity is gone,...

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There is no better enemy than ones’ loving family and friends
For it is they who know all the ifs' and where your troubles begin
No need to look outward but to only look within
The company of those that surprisingly come to mind
They who come around you...

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