Best Repetitive Poems

Overweight law enforcement official:
Whopper
Copper

Nickname for a rather pudgy Charles Dickens Character:
Whopper
Copper

Overweight Janitor:
Whopper 
Mopper

Big fat lie:
Whopper
Whopper

Lockjaw:
Chopper
Stopper

Highway Patrolman pulling over a Hell’s Angel:
Chopper
Stopper
 
Louis XVI banned the Guillotine and thus was nicknamed the Great and Royal:
Chopper
Stopper

Church secretary to parishioners in a confession line:  ‘Lunch break! In...

Continue reading...

How do we help the next generation? 
How can we help them when we are not even sure how we can help ourselves? 
 How can we come together as one when this country is more divided than ever?
  How can we get everyone...

Continue reading...

At the risk of appearing repetitive

This poem is again about love

What else in life is all encompassing

It's at the core of all that we do

More important than anything else by far

However love is not always part of the equation

Nations battle for land and power

Love is...

Continue reading...

Round the hill of lost love, winds the river of lust
on the coast of this loss crashed an ocean of trust
in the hour of truth, not one second was worth
rusting away, in satirical birth
which spread through our veins, and consumed all that's pure
like a sickness...

Continue reading...

Stop calling.
Get out.
Drum beat in my head
making me shout.
What can I say?
It’s all fake!
I can’t hear what you’re saying,
please pronunciate.
Someone let me out
trapped inside,
let me out.
Stop taunting,
you know it’s wrong.
Don’t understand
what’s going on.
Please stop!,
please stop!,
this repetitive song.
This is the end of you.
No it’s not! 
Don’t...

Continue reading...

Strutting about like you'll outlive god.
Take control of the throne..
You in that loud-notice me- sports car. 
Weaving in and out of traffic
On the byways of your little man planet,
Racing home to a family that doesn't respect but fears you.
As you vroom up your long driveway.
They...

Continue reading...

So repetitive
What is life with no change, no excitement 
Noting to get your blood pumping
Everything feels grey and old; maybe even dead
Where is the new in life? 
Even the “news” in the newspaper is the same.
People killing people, sex scandals, robberies, and rape
So repetitive is...

Continue reading...

no-no
go-go...

Continue reading...

i can hear this rain
tapping against my window
the beats more steady
than that of my heart

(from my poem, thoughts on the rift)
 
December 22, 2019
Arbitrium Divisa 5 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Gregory Barden...

Continue reading...

Can anyone relate, to pain once it begins? 
No way to escape fate,  the broken record never ends; 

Accept now what is, not longing for should have beens’, 
What was, is not, what is, what a tragic end; 

There never was a what was,...

Continue reading...

Check all the seats in the front of the bus.
Check every seat, and don't make a fuss.
Check the back seats and the front ones.
Check all the seats for lost daughters and sons.
Check under the seats when the day has ended.
Check on the seats, don't leave...

Continue reading...

In the tangled web of my thoughts, you’re stuck,
A plague that both torments and comforts.
I've heard whispers of your newfound flame,
Yet I ponder how long that flame will endure.
For I know, like clockwork, you'll return,
Cause after all, it’s our twisted dance, our familiar tune.

You lack...

Continue reading...