Horrid Poems

Horrid Heat

            sweltering summer sunshine

Harried Harris heir still feels horrid courtesy heist he doth declare

Harried Harris heir still feels horrid courtesy heist he doth declare...

Earlier this merry month of May
a goniff who possibly did gossip
about his/her surreptitious exploits
when he/she brazenly
accessed ATM machine
situated at 13 West Ridge Street
Lansford Pennsylvania 18232
pulled off outright theft
found him/herself
in possession of debit card
with Mastercard logo
(I deduce mail meant for us -
particularly the missus
got sent to

Horrid night terrors

Horrid night terrors invaded my dreams awakening me shattered thoughts tampering with my emotional state again while reliving the heinousness of a senseless arson murder of 9 persons the season for murder my murder my stalker she arrives with her gunman to end my life over my American poetry she yells kill her she a

PTSD and Horrid Identity Fraud

My stalker arrived ripping our flag crawling over veterans memorial plaques aiming through an assault rifle from across the street her anniversary of the murder meant to end my life 20 years later in shambles suffering from anxiety disorder Ptsd panic attacks and traumatic brain injury it took years after leaving my abusive husband his

Horrid, Horrid Night

 Lyrical post, written to the tune of Don McClean's 'Vincent.' (aka 'Starry, Starry Night)


Horrid, Horrid night
Trick or Treating filled with dread
Fending off the living dead
Chased by monsters out to steal my soul

Shadows on the street
A haunting ghost that has no feet
I hear the sound of my heartbeat
Someplace to hide was the task at hand

Now

Even As Wind, Horrid Whistling

Even as wind, horrid whistling
Met with, leaves us then
Shivering for, hours later
As affrighted men

So does a torment, traced from down
Some hall, historical
Produce numbness. Only Time-blown.
If out of recall.

History Is Horrid, But You Weren'T There

Our history is horrid
yet history is our knowledge
wisdom we have borrowed 
priceless today and tomorrow

Horrors seen of every race
in every place at everytime
inherited within a space 
a lesson left behind 

Examples of what happened there
sampled so we'd be aware 
ample failure left too scare
stop us falling down the stairs

History should not offend 
you were not

Horrid Fright

I study the glass
The troubling sight
But can’t see past
The horrid fright

The soul I see
Is not my own
It couldn’t be
This isn’t home

I count the lines
Brow to chin 
Afraid to find
Who dwells within

Deep down I know
I’m losing touch
We change and grow
I know this much 

But when it’s time
For your descend
You won’t feel fine
But might pretend

Horrid Sins

-Horrid Sins-

YOU!!!
Your sins are Horrid
So horrid
Talk to The Dark Sun
He’ll fix your horrid sins
They’re so horrid

Your sins are so horrid
Like a wingless bird flying in the dark sky
Your sins are so horrid
Like a fish swimming in an acid lake
Your sins are so horrid 
Like a pot water that’s NOT BOILING
YOUR SINS ARE SO HORRID
You need

Tribute To the Horrid Selfish Mrs V

A horrid old woman, mean, word cantankerous would have been too nice.
Mrs. V. would have stolen your pocket book, more than once, maybe thrice.
She had no integrity, certainly no thoughts of anyone else.
She was an angry woman, who always thought only of herself.

If you had tripped, and fallen over a jagged, rusty, old stick.
She would

About Fear

About Fear

Fear is a horrid emotion that makes one attentive at once,
whilst shocking the heart to beat hard—fast and faster!

It causes an ill-feeling and a sense of terrible foreboding,
which can instantly provoke some unintended responses.

Fear has its own unique spirit that can paralyze us cold,
whilst clouding our judgment and inciting a raw rage.

It has that

Horrid Smell

Making sense of a horrid smell
I want to let off a loud yell
Cause its very bad
Her foot, just a tad
Stepped into the dog’s poop, oh well

Russell Sivey

The Horrid Skull

Beneath the shallow sea,

something rests on the wet

sands, waiting to be discovered



Yes, yes, a horrid skull it is,

with its jaws wide open,

revealing fangs that can only befit

a vampire



Questions haunt my conscience

of whether it's a pirate vampire

or a mermaid vampire.......



Lonely the skull rests on the sea floor,

waiting to open a creepy door

that might frighten the mermaids

Love Sick Is a Horrid Hang-Up

Love sick is a horrid hang-up,
to know that no one with call you,
or no one cares for you not one living thing;
Not even a snail moving slowly in a gutter,
or a snake slithering in desert sand pools,
not even that one beautiful girl with diamond eyes;
not one will ever come and just talk.

I hear the birds

The Horrid Truth

She is one that hurts
For she was one that was made
Fun of during this
Time of the year, Halloween
Was not kind to her, she hurts

A witch she’s just not
Nor is she a Frankenstein
She is not a bat
Nor a skeleton is she
She doesn’t fit in right now

Though all the other
Days of the year, she’s a freak
Different person
Nature

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