Hack Poems | Examples

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Premium Member Gratitude and Honour arises from the poetry soup site

To those who sit, anonymously making choices, 
behind the soupy site
My gratitude, feel honoured to be chosen best new poet for two weeks  and also POTD,
inspired, so more poems I will write

At age seventy seven, told that I am old, my reply, "if I think that way I will be"
some are taken aback
This honour bestowed upon me, I now know, gotta long way to go,
before I regard myself, as an uninspired hack

Premium Member Hack Divine

The morning task, since I’m inclined:
to hike out in the glorious wood, 
and clear a path, with all that does entail.
But Missy does not seem to mind,
in fact, to her, it even seems good,
as patiently, she sits and wags her tail.
And so we hack small trees and vines,
drag rotted logs and flip small boulders,
and bit by bit, a hiking trail is formed.
I look back on this path of mine,
so much improved as I’ve grown older,
and like this trail, I too have been reformed. 
This path through God’s world truly is divine.


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This is an odd one - a Raconteur of 13 lines:
8a:9b:10C:8a:9b:10C:8D:9e:10F:8d:9e:10F:{8|10}D
The capital rhymes denote the same end rhyme, 
but, for instance, 'door' and 'adore' would fit...
Found this over at Poet's Collective in their index.

Pig

I had this terrible knife
in a terrible dream, then awoke
and saw it hovering above me
in my own hand
waiting to do further damage to
these hacked pieces
of this dead pig.

(Nov 2022)


Those Who Hack Never Bring Back

there were those who hack
what did do matter of fact
should never bring back

This is English Language with no  links.

Hack Hijack

Dual mode access allows a hacker to get into your 
account or chat as a second or third person and
you don't even know who is replying from the other
side.You think you are talking to your saved number
but that guy who is replying could be a hacker..
This special feature is only practiced by official
hacker and is not available for common People..
It allows him to share our live chat and messages and 
audio video calls with the whole country simultaneously..
Underworld Don uses the same method to hijack our 
internet and telecommunication devices and keeps an
eye on user activity..He can plant text messages as well
as fake chat and take screenshots to trap his target..
Note.Our number is our identity which is not Secure..

Premium Member Hack My Mind

To the depths, dive into my dark sea;
Careful to leave a trail or you'll get lost;
I can see, don't try and rape me;

Clarity while you lay back sauced,
a fumbling fool you can't explain it;
Forge? You'll wind up double-crossed;

Flying to watch if you can swim I admit,
you'll drown waiting to be streamlined;
I'm the captain controlling this cockpit;

Transmission clarification declined;
Give up trying to hack into my mind.


Hack Or Hack

Hack or hack?
What’s the difference?
There is no difference,
So some people say.

They don’t know,
There is a difference.
Computer hack,
Or horse riding hack.

Computer hack,
Break into computers.
Steal or damage information,
Without owner’s knowledge.

Horse riding hack,
Ride horses around the roads.
Go for a canter in the fields,
Enjoy a change of scenery.

15/07/21

Trees Are Like Humans

Like humans have a life,
Although people don’t face a murder charge
For hacking them down.

Like humans indulge in strife
But don’t wear their animosities like a barge
Nor noise them in the town.

Like man, parade a breathing mechanism,
Though it is carbon dioxide they cherish
And like him answers an organism
Granted that they don’t oxygen relish.

No tree ever halts the knives
About to be driven into its bark
Nor mourns their piteously lost lives
To axes operating before dark;
Scarcely panicked by wanton disturbance,
The very contrast of African Presidents in countenance.
Above King David cutting gallantry
That earns a subject panegyric commentary…
The monarch by his Absalom was mortally scared;
The barks of all trees are to their enemies bared.

Premium Member Internet Hack

Someone must have hacked in to my email,
had unsolicited invite from a pretty looking girl,
Dark black hair She called herself ‘racy kitten’
nickers in her right hand, she wore only mittens!

I strained my eyes to see what she wanted,
If clothes were her need, martha’s won’t fit her,
Although old, in her seats,Martha was gifted,
We couple would won’t know what else to give her!

Martha came along and stood beside me,
‘Oh Dear! She said ‘what do we have here?’
“If she doesn’t get inside she is sure to catch cold,
Stop messing with your phone, and do as you are told!”

She brought me my glasses so I could see better,
She said that girl could do with a sweater,
“Put your dentures on and come for breakfast,
stop wasting the morning, it is already half past!”

Premium Member I Hack Away Happily At My Hair

I cut my hair wildly, for there is so much.
I can chop and dice, and split and splice
Even when I have bald spots no one sees them
Because I dye my scalp to match my hair.

Anyway this is the illusion I allow myself 
As I turn into the Mad Woman of Kansas,
And hack away, not wanting to go out in this ice.
Knowing how pleased the next beautician will be.

“Why did you do this?” they always ask me,
Showing me my cowlicks, 
As if I cannot already see them.
They stick up like two horns, pleasing me greatly.

Hack Attack

"I had to travel suddenly.
I'm Indonesia-bound.
My cousin needs a kidney
And that's just where one was found.

I left the States so suddenly
I didn't bring much cash,
So can you send some money soon?
I know this may sound brash...

But all I need's 2,000 bucks - 
Okay, 800 more.
It isn't really very much
Because of what it's for."

This message went to everyone
My email's ever reached.
I guess you've figured out by now
That my account was breached.

I've heard from friends from years ago
To check to see, in fact,
If this were true or merely
The result of being hacked.

I'm grateful, yes, for their concern
But hope, with fingers crossed,
That no one fell for this and thus,
No money has been lost.

The folks who know me best, of course,
Knew right off it was fake
For it was written with a huge
Grammatical mistake!

Can You Hack the Challenge

~Here is a mission if you choose to accept it..~

~Try to smile all day.. YOU heard me all day...~

Think you can accomplish it?
lets just see how many can accept this challenge..~
leave me a comment if you tried..
let me know if you failed or succeeded..

This is just a fun way to spend a Saturday..

****SO remember SMILE SMILE BIG..****

I Hack You

I DESIRE AND DREAM

AND EVERY  CORNER OF MY HEART

EXPLORES YOUR LONELY WORLD..

I SEE YOUR HIDDEN TEARS

TRANSCENDING MY EYES..

THEY MELT LIKE ICEBERGS.

THIS LIFE IS FUTILE

IF WORDS DON’T REACH ME

AND EVERY MOMENT IS ACCURSED

TIME IS ALWAYS CALLOUS

FOR THOSE WITH A GOLDEN HEART…

BUT MY ARMS WILL REACH YOU 

BEFORE THE SUNSET OF MY LIFE..

I HACK YOU IN MY DREAMS FOREVER…

Premium Member The Hack

Out of the yard,daughter Bev and me,on a hot summer day of Eighty-three.Hastoe 
to Cadsden,there and back,eight hours in the saddle..for our first all-day 
hack.Onto the canter path,down to Paines End,through Fox Lane our route did 
wend.Into a copse ,missing branches low,keeping the pace to an even flow.Up to 
Dunsmore,past the Black Horse,via Little Hampden we followed the course.Past 
Chequers and into Pondswood,down the hill to reach the pub.
Tethered the horses to the garden trees,ordered a ploughmans,with pickle and 
cheese.Feet up awhile for a long rest,enjoying a pint of the landlord's best.
Into the saddle,no time to laze,off at a canter in the heat haze.Back in Hastoe as 
the clock struck four,to stack the tack on the stable door.

Premium Member The Hack

Into
The thicket 'midst
Carpets of blue bell hue-
Hoping the horse didn't loose
A shoe.

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