Blogs Poems

Using AI in soup contests - Inspired by Unseeking Seeker’s and Tania's blogs

Your cheating ways, you've sunk so low,
to win contests - that isn't right.
You've used AI, few sponsors know
Your cheating ways

MY ideas form, it’s time to write,
(Unlike AI, my brain is slow)
When poem’s done, I feel delight!

But AI wins, it's quite a blow
It's unfair and I feel uptight
We're NOT blind sheep, I want to show
Your cheating

Categories: blogs, conflict, integrity, poetry,
Form: Roundel

Joe Blogs

When someone is reading your Blog 
But can't see through the Fog
They maybe confused 
So ignore the abuse 
Better still, tell them to Log off. 

Ps or words to that affect.

Categories: blogs, abuse,
Form: Rhyme

overkill on blogs not ten a day

when off my meds i lose my way ~ i never use them it’s all hearsay 

here’s a placebo script for sham poets ~ typed AI doc straight away 

oh there is one niggling side effect ~ it attacks good blogs everyday 

 
By David Kavanagh

Categories: blogs, perspective, poetry, pollution,
Form: Monoku

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Poetry Soup Addiction

Why do I have a distinct feeling that
Some of us are addicted to Poetry Soup?
I look so forward to my Soup Mail chats
And those occasional poems about poop!

First thing in the morning I check to see
If there is a Blog I simply must read,
If I have won a contest with my poetry, [or]
If Cunningham has

Categories: blogs, fun, poetry, writing,
Form: Quatrain

Non Poetry Blogs

To jab or not to jab, why is it even a question?
Get the shot or don’t, it shouldn’t be a global inquisition.
This site is for poetry, not sharing your views on a blog.
Post it as a poem, then you won’t agitate the dog.

The only genes being changed are folded up in a drawer.
Come up with

Categories: blogs, crazy,
Form: Rhyme

For Those Who Don'T Read Blogs

This limerick is written to honor the birthday
of a poet who has had many dragons to slay
There's a blog for his peers
To wish Mark lots of cheers
Let's join in shouting, "Hip hip hooray!"

Categories: blogs, birthday,
Form: Limerick

Covid Blogs To Anti Vaxxers

however nasty your lie may seem ~ my truth is way more unpleasant 


By
David Kavanagh

Categories: blogs, allegory, meaningful, science, truth,
Form: Monoku

Tell Me Something New Or Go Away

Tell Me Something New or Go Away
David J Walker

Tell me something new
	That I already know
To be true
	Otherwise

I won’t believe you
Not a single 
Word you say

I can’t conceive of any tomorrow
Any different from every 
Yesterday

 logged in blogs
Along the way

Tell me something 
I already knew
		Or go away

Categories: blogs, allegory,
Form: Rhyme

Poetry Soup Blogs

Racism and hate have gone on for far too long.
It’s in every facet of life and it just doesn’t belong.
Name calling and public roasting should not be allowed.
Standing on stage, they like the attention from their crowd.
Belittling others for personal gain.
Why do some feel important when they cause others pain.
Arrogance and ego will always lead

Categories: blogs, anti bullying,
Form: Rhyme

A Reminder To Check Blogs

Please remember

to check the BLOG SECTION

especially this time 

of the year,

dear fellow poets !

BEST WISHES FOR THE HOLIDAY SEASON !

MERRY CHRISTMAS !!!

Line xx

Categories: blogs, christmas,
Form: Free verse

No Political Blogs Or Poetry

Our freedom of expression
is protected by the Constitution,
which Thomas Jefferson and James Madison,
among others, wrote to protect our rights.                                
The Constitution clearly states
that this

Categories: blogs, conflict, people, poetry, poets,
Form: Free verse

The Un Noticed Blogs

I am learning not to Notice mean blogs

That is what these haters want so I just see as a fog,

A mist I can't see through because what they write isn't true

Some could be but, I don't really have a clue,

There is so many words and quotes posted for all to see

It's funny how all the

Categories: blogs, day, hate, how i
Form: Rhyme

Papyrus Vs Blogs

Don’t be nervous,
Nor do you grieve,
Oh, Bard, soothe ,
In life’s destined gloom.
True, 
Callous have ages been,
To man and beast the same.
Often did he trample,
Many a mass massively.
 Leaving no marks 
Of compassion ,
Still, in papyrus 
Did he found
The last bliss .
Moods, thoughts, 
Passions and instincts
Had its due blend 
In pure minds,
For meager words
To turn immortal,
For

Categories: blogs, history,
Form: Verse