Hermaphrodite Poems | Examples

Mother Mary

Christ's Mother Mary 
Hermaphrodite presence of male and female reproductive organs in the same individual.In majority of the plants with flowers hermaphrodite nature is seen.
The mother of the (Virgin Mary) was going to give birth to twins. Instead, the twins one male and one female fused together.Mother Mary became pregnant 
as a result of autofertilization.

Paranormal

PARANORMAL

   Zeny
   Yokel
   Xeno
   Wizard, Woolley headed
   Voodoo, Vagabond
   Unicorn
   Tyrant
   Stupid, Surreal
   Robot
    Quirk
    Pygmy, Pixy, Polygamy
   Oberon
    Narcissus, Narcotic, Nancy, Nightmare
   Monster, Mermaid, Micky- Minnie
    Logy, Loony, Lunatic
     Kiekshaws, Kalki, Kibosh
     Jack Frost, Jaunty, Jekyll and Hide
      Idiot, Insane
     Halloween, Hermaphrodite, Hyper, Hell
     Ghost, Grumpy, Genome
     Fairy, Frankenstein
      Eden, El dorando, Electra
     Dragon, Drug addict, Dwarf
    Cupid, Club footed, Crazy
    Belial, Bi sexual,
    Abracadabra, Albino, Angel, Anima, Animus

   12/27/21

' PARANORMAL

Contest by Robert James Ligouri

Israel the Myth

I'm Israel
for once I was real
now I'm nothing but a living hell
the ruthless child and his deceiving spell 
once upon an Israel
now the eye in the capstone 
wants your palestinian home 
yet you can't escape my tribulation appeal
i disappeared leaving an ancient zest
I'm an internal quest
yet you battle for the impossible to manifest
you never listened ,you never believed
now rolling in my grave while you're being deceived
my destroyers were gutting the earth
eastern europeans to middle eastern Israelites giving birth 
where else can you say shalom while stealing and destroying homes 
hidden sigils ,books for crooks
conjuring and invoking 
the hermaphrodite is giving my fake rebirth
ushering the two nations myth 
while all serves the congregation
setting the promise land
but Him never built castles of sand
as you're all taking the stamp
wait for your fake black hoofed lamp.
Tamer Hossam

The Shadow Knows Too

Sparring with demons, and dragons and deadheads
It bobs and weaves like a drunken sailor.
Omnipresent, omnipotent and omniscient
I'm quite attached to it - joined at the psyche.

Image of an incubus twirling as I do.
Patron Saint of agony, I curse it
And relegate it to a 2nd-class personage.
Out, damn spot, out - and take the blood with you.

When I am naked, it is clad (no projection),
No libido, no tumescence, no consummation.
How's that for a declension?
When it ascends, I float in the ether.

This hermaphrodite queen is superior 
To all mono-sexual beings
And since I am bound and bounded
It supplies the rope, the pins and the Worchestshire Sauce

Third person singular with plural overtones.
No objection for this object of my affectation.
Alas, the narcissus cannot not spin like lilies,
But only vegetate with the legumes.

The coda, finale, epilog await
Looming like a sarcophagus awaiting its occupant
And alcohol cannot still the tooth
That nibbles at its soul.

Life and Poetry

Distant voices muffled by time
I held to hope to rise again
Life was not through with me, nor I with life
I lean on tidal rhythm of breath
And vowed my God I'll never forget
Fire and ice, and wind and rain
I hadn't shrunk... no complain.

A silver haired hermaphrodite stood waving its wand
Distance and time were wedded as one
I never meant to destroy myself
I knew never to wish destruction for anyone
For we are pardoned beyond seventy times one
And in our heart of hearts, we smell redemption.

Our cries, our hopes, our dreams, our songs
Become intertwined, infused by One
Some folks arrives from in the morning of their youth
Some traverses hills and vales before seeing light of truth.

I once trembled in class of students, white
I alone in my own darkness
Saw them fair, not foul
Forgiveness I learn to dole
Gratitude let my spirit thrive
Life is but a school
Poetic justice its major rule.

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She Man

This is in dedication to the transgenders around the world, who live in solitude punishing themselves for being born! Love you She Man for being strong and wise at the same time.

I am a born man
I call myself Ann.

Being in the delusion
I carried the hidden fear of exclusion.

With the power of Hercules
And the virginity of Artemis,

I must have been proud being a hermaphrodite
Carrying the blood of Aphrodite.

But the so-called civilian society calls me a worm
Who must live on the earth as a dung worm,

Feeding the venom of alienation
Punishing self for an unknown mutation!

Think once, twice or thrice
Have you ever been this wise,

Knowing I am too a being
Not a mere one, but a beautifully carved living being.

If you think otherwise
You prove me you are vice

But, I am beyond you, know man
I am SHE MAN

-puvi-
29/10/2015 

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Hercules - The strongest man on Earth according to Greek mythology
Artemis - Goddess of the moon, hunting and nursing, and above all virginity according to Greek mythology
Aphrodite - Greek Goddess of love and beauty

Forbidding

Standing knee deep in water 
invoking the sun god 
going upward phenomenally.

I was learning to forget 
the edicts of a fake lord.
Would not recognize-

the dirty tricks of a godman 
in the garb of a hermaphrodite.
One day he was ... 

One day he was not. The wild 
czar was pounding his chest.
A snow-capped moon was- 

going down unseen in the
blue lake of words. There 
was three dimensional appearance

but no deliverance for
the poor speech in distress.


Satish Verma

Senryu Explicit Ii: Hermaphrodite

His pants on his toes
wondering what he's holding -
a nest or a bird?







November 16, 2008

Barnacle

The barnacle is not what you may think 
No mollusc this, no limpet dull and drab 
It's lack of adult movement hides the link 
To cousins like the lobster and the crab.

Hermaphrodite, a male and female phase
Alternate, and thus its offspring make
It's lifecycle is one which should amaze 
What follows are the forms that it will take.

Nauplius. Expelled and floating free 
Small and mobile, soft shell on its back 
It swims with other plankton in the sea 
Bottom of the food chain: just a snack. 

Cyprid. In this stage it does not feed 
It only searches with a sole intent 
To find the roost and friends that it will need 
Where it can stick itself down with cement. 

So here we are: the adult that we know 
Settled down and to its choice home bound 
Mature it still has those wild oats to sow 
Priapically, it still can get around.

A Tumultuous Welcome

Tell me about the bluetoothed man,
of his stark naked truth, in toe
for a brief pause. The toll was mounting.
The tallest fraud of chilling facts. The city of
cold murders of hermaphrodite. The sex of
meanest level to become rich in seduction of wooly legs.
The wasps were hovering home. The stings
of famous wives.

Predicament of deficit bombs. Motivated artillary.
It is incursion of sterling thieving,of sisyphean 
pain. The plaques were becoming honorable.
The spoon bills landing on dry lake.

Bracing the embattled knees, I dismantle my
life to start again from living the
death of beautiful.





SATISH VERMA

Genocide

King of sex,
the third gender
or hermaphrodite,
half male, half female,
existing on margin,
beheads the creator
to propitiate the deity of destruction,
starts a genocide
to create a new model,
new world, sexless, moonless
sunless.

How could you remain normal
when you were being robbed of every myth,
every truth?
And you were walking under the guilty sky
unmindful of the pouncing, long legged tarentulas
to bite off your elements?
All of your tongue?
And the heat will give up the slaughtered spring
dried up in eternal shade?
Within the memory will lie the pain
of million years?


SATISH VERMA

Genocide

King of sex,
the third gender
or hermaphrodite,
half male, half female,
existing on margin,
beheads the creator
to propitiate the deity of destruction,
starts a genocide
to create a new model,
new world, sexless, moonless
sunless.

How could you remain normal
when you were being robbed of every myth,
every truth?
And you were walking under the guilty sky
unmindful of the pouncing, long legged tarentulas
to bite off your elements?
All of your tongue?
And the heat will give up the slaughtered spring
dried up in eternal shade?
Within the memory will lie the pain
of million years?


SATISH VERMA

I'M Eric Cartman's Father

(This is a fictional poem)

I became Eric Cartman's father after I slept with his mother.
She turned out to be a very lousy lover.
A paternity test showed Cartman's mom to be a hermaphrodite.
But I know for a fact that that's not right.
I was drinking booze when I went to South Park about ten years back.
I regret the experience because she's a whore on crack.

Hermaphrodite

(This is a fictional poem)

My neighbor does something that's out of sight.
He has babies by himself because he's a hermaphrodite.
He has one baby after another.
It's not easy being both a father and a mother.
He was raised to believe that it's wrong for a father and mother to be unwed so 
he married himself.
He has twenty kids so he's not big on wealth.
He wears dresses in public and he looks weird.
He's the only person in a dress who has a beard.
People tell him that he should stop having babies and he agrees.
But he doesn't know whether he's supposed to get his tubes tied or to have a 
vasectomy.

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