It's hard to imagine what goes through our minds
Of someone willing to end their life for a cause undefined
It's a mystery to me
I'm unable to see
Justification for this horrendous act of man's decline
Time is smooth like a bird's chirp drew
Hazy but arranged, strength derive.
With asked waning, something might blew
Time is both blendings where zeal rive.
Hissing us all
With a sound fall.
Dread with dying, but given due
flight boundary briefs or contrive.
We wish for a quick and fair true
can't be found, but thrive to connive
Wings are worn out
To grasp, must doubt.
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no disparity
God would say with clarity
give to charity
over world God rein
has been supply and food chain
while we here remain
when out God would reach
He said should always impeach
those who are a leech
we started to dream
God gave crop which was the cream
to us did redeem
God on judgement seat
He had helped us to compete
winning seems so sweet
took inventory
of God and all His glory
such a great story
did as directed
each sin God had selected
death to them detected
this had seemed to sense
God with all His competence
gave me confidence
had a lot of *****
so God would make me a monk
all a bunch of bunk
always consented
by God am represented
and have repented
It's hard to imagine what goes through the mind
Of someone willing to end their life for a cause defined
It's a mystery to me
I'm unable to see
Justification for this horrendous act of man's decline
It's hard to imagine what goes through the mind
Of someone willing to end their life for a cause defined
It's a mystery to me
I'm unable to see
Justification for this horrendous act of man's decline
H-orrendous outbreak of link
E-mploys eerie expansion;
D-readed disease in spread
E-ndangers every nation.
L-ethality of horrendous outbreak
I-mplements invisible infection;
Z-one of terrible threat
A-pplies the cruel contagion.
C-ontaining the morbid menace
I-s for the human's sake;
A-lcohol and proper hygiene
N-egate the horrendous
O-utbreak.
Topic: Birthday of Hedeliza A. Ciano (June 18)
M-ysterious
A-ilment's
R-abid
C-ontagion
N-astily
A-pplies
T-he
H-orrendous
A-ttack's
N-otorious
I-nfection
E-mploying
L-ink's
T-errible
U-nknown
T-o
A-ssault
A-ll
N-ations
Topic: Birthday of Marc Nathaniel N. Tutaan (June 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
J-eopardy's
H-orrendous
E-pidemic
S-ilently
S-preads
A-s
T-he
O-utbreak's
R-abid
R-isk
E-mploys
S-ickness
Topic: Birthday of Jhessa P. Torres (June 02)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
J-eopardy's
H-orrendous
I-nfection
E-mploys
B-rutality
U-sing
E-pidemic's
N-asty
O-utbreak
Topic: Birthday of Jhie Bueno (April 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
More of Horn Horrendous Haiku
new account create
we found success in our fate
and then celebrate
had been incumbent
of entire government
not sure what they meant
while we had been cursed
scenario which was worst
like a bubble burst
after hard had tried
always let God be my guide
He kept me in stride
errors in report
what we did as last resort
mission would abort
what we always dred
had raised interest rate by fed
stopped using club med
cleaning section meet
and again we may repeat
wipe off toilet seat
they could quarantine
best for people always mean
betwixt and between
chickens re raising
large egg production praising
really amazing
must try to relate
After we will immigrate
then did consumate
would try to elude
while we had been very crude
being in the nude
quiet with no sound
was agony all around
fear there we had found
money may be cheap
up stock market prices creep
counted some more sheep
we then took a tour
merrimack and monitor
loved each one for sure
Jim Horn
Horn Horrendous Haiku
What are you doing
up so early or early
What are you doing.
Depending on how
You have been looking at it
And from which angle.
Could have been from straight
On maybe topsy turvy
Also all screwed up.
No matter how you
Look or else may try to see
Unbelievable.
Have a Horn Haiku
An exceptionally nice day;
Don't tell any fibs.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
King of Haiku and Explicit Poet
And you even can call complicit.
You are so cruel
You are just a demon
Want to be a family, well find someone else to corrupt
You are saying stuff I do not want to hear
Doing things, I do not want to know
I am so tired of your lies
Al your doing is pushing yourself in the pits of hell.
Horrendous Fruit
“Ah my eyes!” the acid sprays,
From the knobbly whorled display,
Of the thickened orange skin,
Pith and citric acid akin.
I take a bite of segmented fruit,
Cells explode and sour does too,
My eyes fall closed, My faces is scrunched,
As on the awful food I munch.
“One piece down!” I say with a sigh,
Surely this is how I die,
Biting on this horrid meat,
This one, I say, its got me beat.
As more skin I peel away,
That lovely orange like break of day,
Reveals itself with a suckling rip,
Where 'low the membrane lies a pip.
I steel myself and put it in,
Tastebuds protest a horrendous din,
Again and again my teeth crunch round,
Until, finally, the monster is down.
I hate the fruit, the way it grows,
Two are gone, too many to go,
A sway, on a tree, in the wind,
I pick when ripe, the stalk is thin.
But back to this horror, I want no more,
Tears of frustration begin to pour,
Thats it, I refuse to eat more, none.
With this fruit, I am done.
It's hard to imagine what goes through the mind
Of someone willing to end their life for a cause defined
It's a mystery to me
I'm unable to see
Justification for this horrendous act of man's decline
© Jack Ellison 2016
I Think Of You - A Horrendous Night (Part 0)
Two a.m....
I open my window
...a crack,
the dark is blinding.
It is a severe cold outside
a stream of freezing air seeps in.
Two fifteen a.m....
I open my window another crack,
struggling to sleep...!
Eyes closed,
I count from one thousand to one
it might as well be ten thousand.
Still not use to a lonely bed
six of my senses explode like
a dandelion globe in a tornado...I
i think of you.
Raise the white flag,
wait the sunrise.
Wasn't it an eon ago
I drank the sunset?
It's never lost on me
I always ingest miracles slowly.
It's freezing cold now in my room...I think!
I feel everything...I feel nothing.
My face buried in both my hands...I
i think of you...
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