Best Traumatize Poems
I strain against the rising tide
But I find no solace there.
My only hope for some success
Is to turn to fervent prayer.
Now you may think it childish
But I care not what others say.
So leave me to my supplication
And hope relief will come my way.
How did I come to this dilemma
That has brought me close to tears?
The fault is mine and mine alone...
I have lived too many years.
Old age is wrapped around me
And Death taunts me with its laugh.
I turn to prayer to exhort dear Heaven
To intercede on my behalf.
My battered body lies is in tatters...
I've added ten inches to my waist.
I've enough ear hair to traumatize a sailor...
I've lost my sense of taste.
Old age should not to be entered into lightly
With its oddities and quirks.
But I've finally reached that stage of life
Where nothing really works.
There were things I took for granted
In the ignorance of my youth.
Those days are just a memory now
As I confront this awful truth.
I am possessed with fear and panic
And in pain I'm forced to stoop.
So sweet Jesus... Lord in Heaven...
Why can't I take a poop?
The End
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Demons drown the desire;
proudly persecuting patiently.
Evil erupted entities;
maliciously mangling me.
Satan states the severity;
of corrupting his command.
Ferociously framed in fire;
horrifically at his hands.
Dreams died decades ago.
Slaying sins set out;
to traumatize the innocent,
on a rancid, wretched route.
Blood bath beginning;
Demons delightfully dote.
Abominations are appreciated;
take the knife to her throat.
The trials are terminated;
Judgment Day is just.
A lifetime with Lucifer;
all in the name of lust!
~~~~true story~~~~
Is it still indecent exposure
if a spider is to blame?
I guess it sounds like an excuse,
I guess it sounds quite lame
but when it landed in my bra
I cared not where I was at.
Off came the top with all exposed
and I guess that was that.
I hope I didn't traumatize
anyone who may have seen
this startled, bare-breasted woman.
I know it may have seemed obscene.
But I do loath all spiders
and I'd do it again I know
if another landed in my bra
and I wouldn't care who sees the show.
17/07/2015
The glitter surrounding our world
Has thinned out extensively
To such an extent
That darkness has not only infiltrated
Through our borders, but,
Has completely invaded our essence!
The rampage upon our confused hearts
Has already started
And the darkness has made it such that
Evil no longer cares to wear its mask
While facing us
Letting its shrewdness, rather,
Traumatize us to have doing
Nothing else other than staring at the void
That sprawls itself in front of our gazes,
Lost, in a catatonic state, drowning
In the shock which we keep trying to absorb!
Amidst this dark night,
I hold my light as I would an umbrella,
Shielding those who need its warmth
From the cold wintery winds that chill
Our souls to blind our connection from
That from which we have spawned
Ready to have us believe that
We are like the darkness itself!
Faith is all we need to fight evil;
Strong, stoic, unflinching and blind,
Both in ourselves and in our higher purpose!
But along with it,
We also need trust in the good that
Inhabits us,
As if we all switch on our lights
And face the evil as a calm and warm ocean,
The darkness would have no choice
Other than flee to the murkiest corners
Of non-existence, never to be seen again!
This year, sleeping spring refuses to rise
too long overdue but not a surprise
as the weak sun hidden in thick cloud lies
masked by stubborn mists in leaden grey skies
with temperatures way below normal highs
Lack of sunshine and warmth can jeopardize
crop growing and a good harvest denies
Persistent rain leads to insect demise
essential bees drowned and no butterflies
to help fruit and flowers to fertilize
It’s difficult to overemphasize
the full impact a delayed spring implies
or the effects on mood trivialize
Lack of sun makes depression demoralize
many folks and others traumatize
Often, the thing to do is recognize
defeat and climb aboard a plane that flies
off to a land that sees the sun arise
and soak up UV rays (perhaps unwise
transformed to a mummy when parched skin dries)
DESTINY OF THE MOMENT
His smile stretched enough to extend his ears to a meeting point
His laughter wide enough to crack a joint
Yet aII this was a noisy melody and an emotional fraud
That made us aliens of each other and opened a gorge
All the pretence, manipulation that made me believe I`m your destiny
I opened my heart ripped it out of my body and poured it into your hands willingly
As I streaked a pause into the future seeing nothing but prosperity
A big family of Kings and Queens of serenity
Me and you living as an inseparable entity
Our love more in quantity and in the best mode of quality
But not with your eyes my love you deem otherwise
You see a woman lacking feminism, reasoning, respect and stability
You’ve left me in an incomplete dream to traumatize
Oh! What degree of incompetence is bore of me
For you to pour such a predicament that sting like a bee
In puzzles that stretch my eyes for I`m a hindrance for you to see
Any amp of light but a silly excuse of humanity
Unstable, unfit, unsuccessful and very much with no certainty
Oh!, what a fool to be foolished by the foolish universal emotion
To be dullified by the most stupid notion
To believe and be lured comfortable without conscious or caution
Stupid will I be, if I ever walk the same road
Let me embrace myself and exempt me from this double edged sword.
Where it Leads
Chaotic arrangement of words
beaten with the mind
fall into place as tetris blocks
where it leads none may know
ready to organize a show
unveil the curtains
open the window, let the breeze
carry your blind mind to see
in darkness, light light dispersing
into heavy sounds, binds your attention
seek redemption, sheathe your skin
come on in and split the atom
fathom while the phantom haunts
a dream dreamt long ago
Does anyone wants to see death
creeping as a shadow ready to strike
bodies full of life dropping like flies
the Machine of War is hungry
go ahead, feed it, feel its mechanical wheels turning
longing for more, death is greedy in the hands
of men who desire to be consumed by the fire
of greed and consumption, who are we to make
the foolish assumption: "All will change in time"
A bomb ready to implode and traumatize
as the wise remain silent, the violent rush
waiting to crush the fools allowing themselves
to be used as tools
Steer me away from things to come
what's done is done, let me feel the sun
let me run from the sum of my mistakes
raise the stakes as the world around me breaks
Well then, middle finger to you too kind sir
don't worry, I shan't stir your harmony
by all means, go ahead, lay your head down
and sleep, oh, just don't wake up and all is fine
I shall toast with wine and have a laugh
as others whom 'loved' you whine at my foolhardiness
Take a metaphorical gun and blow away your mind
watch brain matter splatter on the walls, try to realize
that the way you analyze leads to the demise
of a sun that's about to rise and wake you up
to a reality you've always longed for deep within
That little music box playing the same tune in your mind
that itch under your skin that won't go away
when the promise of a new day may or may not lead you astray
It really isn't hard, in fact enlightenment awaits
those whom are ready to pass beyond the gates of their own mind
those whom don't mind the walls crumbling, ready to find
a different kind of bind with the human intellect
A person we thought could lead.
Because we thought he'd succeed.
Change is what is in store.
Doing what is right, not war.
Everyone can breathe again once more.
Challenges lie ahead but we
Hope we can put aside our differences
And all of us can stand as one nation.
Now we have the chance to be the
Greatest generation this world has
Ever seen, or we can be the last generation
Seen by this world, its our choice.
Why would we want war?
Change challenges cultures core.
Its in international interest I imagine.
To topple terrorists trying to traumatize today's trusted top tier.
Universally united under untarnished, unprecedented unity.
***for Debbie Guzzi's contest.
I recently attended a speed dating service,
but I did not enter into it at all serious.
I went into this speed dating service strictly as a goof
and when it ended I was left with indisputable proof
of what my true presence and brutal honesty would do to all women
if ever I approached women in this manner in a real social situation.
Not one single telephone number did yours truly receive
which did not surprise me in the very least
because the true honesty I displayed most forthcoming
seemed to traumatize all of those poor speed dating women.
So many immigrant children
are put into pretend
American government foster care
Buildings with cages ...
an Orwellian facade labeled “Detention”
Being in a little person prison,
incarcerated at the age of three
Separated from their parents
indefinitely, maybe ...
Umbilical bond cut forever, most likely
“Zero Tolerance” is the wicked policy title
American human-rights haters
falsely claim
this ungodly law is written in the Holy Bible
How inhumane
to snatch a child from their parent
So beastly demented
to traumatize children permanently
Only getting peer guidance in a cage,
under-developed emotions
being malnourished fed on feral rage
Chained migration ...
putting whole families behind iron bars
Fear immigration ...
fleeing certain death to life in prison
Seeking liberty asylum, and getting the penitentiary penalty
for illegally crossing over into the land of the free
And their innocent children
are forced to be raised in a government cage,
treated with such animal disdain
Caged children ...
look into their eyes and see their pain
Ugly American
wielding frontier justice so inhumane
Caged children ...
young broken hearts fatally familial separating
America flag infraction,
no honor bestowed for this immoral ethic stain
Caged children ...
reach into their souls and feel their pain
Ugly American
go to your border grave buried in shame
Though Life can be extremely difficult
and experiences can deeply traumatize us,
we can learn to control how we respond -
as demonstrated by our Lord, Christ Jesus.
For He alone is the hope of our glory;
when we show genuine, jubilant enthusiasm,
we naturally exhibit that “God is within”;
thus, we’re able… to bridge sin’s chasm.
This separation from God can be overcome
with daily prayer and faith’s resilience.
Become intimate with your “Identity in Christ”
and continue to reflect the Kingdom’s brilliance.
Having energetic and vibrant attitudes,
we see more opportunities brought to our door.
Via God’s Love and abundance principles,
His blessings upon us… continue to pour.
Remember! We’re blessed to be a blessing;
prayerfully develop your mission’s vision.
Search for personal solutions within The Word,
while reducing the likelihood of… bad decisions.
Author Notes:
Loosely based on:
Col 3:18-25; Eph 6:4-9
Enthusiasm is defined from a combination of Greek words: “Theos” means God, while the other two words are “En-Tae”, which implies within. So enthusiasm actually means the “God Within.” It is the shining source of goodness and respect for one’s self and others.
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Tatiana Needed Support To Come Out
Lil' Tatiana her stomach like butterflies,
Could not speak in public, had doctor analyze,
Prescribed taking lessons and try to improvise,
Instead, the butterflies started to colonize.
Insecticides were used by helping euthanize,
It did the task but still, she could not vocalize,
Her parents told her story so to advertize,
Many had read it and started to empathize.
Experts arrived and the masses did galvanize,
For now, they concentrate just keeping localize,
They trust that this way it will help to minimize,
And help her focus, what is best to maximize.
People she knew made her calm and help sensitize,
The experts aware there's a need to emphasize,
That her mental status best needs to stabilize,
And bring to bear her priors and visualize.
Raising her mettle, edginess will stabilize,
Obstacles aside will help her to verbalize,
The lower her fears fulfill and not traumatize,
So the need to practice and do more exercise.
She is set and on her ways, all will recognize,
Placed all her thoughts and energy to harmonize,
That her realm attractively has gone neutralize,
And she will be good to come out and stabilize.
Her folks were talked out of it to not publicize,
The audience did come out and desensitize,
The conditions and all have her epitomize,
Her Shakespearean reading, a soliloquize.
2020 March 01
HMS; 28 lines x 12 syllables per = 336 syllables total
Health Care Program
In and out of problems again had wormed
And after all of them had been confirmed
By the caliber of questions people did ask
That to answer proved to be quite a task.
If you had terminal cancer and in bed did lie
Were without any health program on to rely
What actions will you eventually have to do?
When death a disturbing picture just drew.
Suppose truth could no longer face or realize
How your terminal illness would traumatize
You as to many difficulties that must be met
While you became deeper and deeper in debt.
Those things that are fowl wish they were fair
And either Universal Health or Obama Care
No matter how poorly our lives have to end
On a health program is one we can depend.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC
Words can mend or break a heart
They do hurt and tear us all apart
I am sick of mean and rude people
They don't seem to care...cruel fool…
Words can mend or break a heart
They injure the soul from the start
I am so tired of society's labels and hateful speech they say
They don't seem to mind my ocean of tears all night and day
Words can mend or offend the sensitive mind
They can be a cure or be a disease of any kind
I am so scared and shake with frustration, you see?
Swallow your sick pride and offensive words of vanity
Words -- I wish they weren't so
Sometimes, I wish I can disappear
Words -- I often sink in woe
Sometimes, I pray to have no fear
Words traumatize my head
Your words glorify my dread
Words hurts me so as a whole
Words sink deep and takes its toll
Your words can make me happy and cheery too
But, your words make me feel crappier than rue
I won't let your words ruin my night tonight
I won't let your words ruin my day tomorrow
I won't let your words run me over with sorrow
I won't pick a fight with you with all my might
But, words like yours hurt tremendously and I don't know exactly why
Your words make me want to die, yet I'm alive and strong...yeah, I try
Global Temperature Rise, is telling us
the human race, has to revolutionize
Our Warming Oceans, is not surprising
with dying coral, from dirty emissions
Shrinking Ice Sheets, will increase demise
with no action, flooding our streets
The Glacial Retreat, needs to stabilize
for all life, wanting to compete
Decreased Snow Cover, is very unwise
for nature’s creatures, with territory hangover
Sea Level Rise, needs to minimize
for life’s protection, not for traumatize
Declining Sea Ice, is bad downsize
with warming skies, a human enterprise
Extreme Whether Events, are negative highs
with total destruction, and tremendous agonize
The Ocean Acidification, makes us realize
we are killing, our life’s evolution