Long Deceipt Poems

Long Deceipt Poems. Below are the most popular long Deceipt by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Deceipt poems by poem length and keyword.


Joker's Hoax

Clumsy knock about clown endears
Bubble blown, unicycling, tightrope dance 
Underneath charisma, after the cheers
Grinning sinister inkling stirs up fears
Guise causes unnerved scare's enhance

Aside from a smattering of film features
What strikes terror of tumbling funny fool? 
Stealth beguiling starshine easily beseeches
Skillful smiling juggler, charm widely reaches
Clapping audience, varied susceptible pool

Cunning assists any intended criminal
Never ending hanky story, needed device
Whilst being appeased, message subliminal 
Strategy of fake face, stab in back abysmal 
Convinced victims fall for honk nosed entice

Misgiving for characters larger than life
Natural response, harks prehistoric origins
Gleam eyed charmer warns of looming strife 
Cuts familiars with pantaloon stashed knife
Trust's betrayal, robbed ones acknowledging

Faith in flamboyant rubber flower thruster burst
Smack faced shock of a dozen popped balloons
Act of slapstick big shoed tricks well rehearsed
Damaged willing givers wish they thought first
Listen to their instinct, instead of lullaby croon



        Written 29th July  2020 for Brian Strand's

 Any Form, Any Theme, Completely New, Volume 15


Letter To Humanity

Dear Fellow Humans,
Why are We Here?
To Me, It is to improve and Make this place better.
To Add and Not to Subtract.
To help and or Assist where Ever We Can, Whenver we can.
Urgently-We Need to cut the Bull and lies.
Those ain Helping.
And Focus More on Honesty, Kindness, Love, Trust, Justice/Fairness, Freedoms.
Try Your Endeavour Best to be able to boast that you did at least 1 Good Deed Every Single Day.
Give It A Thought. And if you find or conclude that I omitted something of import,
I Humbly Invite You and Beseech you to Put it in the Comments Please, Please.
If You come up with Anything no matter how small or simple.
I Challenge You To. Take Me up on My Challenge.
Contribute to this all important summit or check on Humanity.
Share Your Thoughts/ideas.
I May be wrong , But I am convinced that there is more Evil in the World Than Good.
So If possible help me in this Constant forever Battle of Good vs Evil in any way you can.
In A World where we keep seeing Bad Mind and Bad Mindedness keep triumphing over Goodness.
I Forgot to mention More Peace, Peacefulness, Peace Of Mind required  and Less War, much less Warishness and Conflict and unmitigated Strife. Stop Skin Fear, Terror, Injustice and War(s).
Bring More Togetherness, Unity, down with division, less deviousness, and Malice/Malevolence and Deceipt.
I have a friend-Not So Much Me- who has this odd, crazy, ***** belief that one day the world will be a sweet peaceful, tranquil haven void of warfare. I really really would like her rather arcadic dream to come true..
Perhaps we can each make an effort at least.

Please Remember I will Cherish your imput. I require and solicit yur kind indulgence.
© Lord Cam  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Societal Distancing

Possiblity rolls rotund in your fingers
Hectic brain traffic makes way for intrigue 
Direction indeterminate, insect lands unscathed
Careful spice simmers observations we can heed
Suspends apprehension, apprehends herd bellow

Stength encounters our sturdily built immunity
Intimacy emits permission to dismiss ridiculous 
Slowly extending tip drops bits of significance
Currency exchanges notes of village productivity
Spice enters conciousness via macrowaves

Components of people create the places they live 
Places mould the requirements of inhabitants 
Unlike links of a chain, a structured semblance 
Our recognition is dissected, stretched by us
Warnings examined in rotation's commitment

Alighted butterfly exposes pattern atop wings
Closure signifies opening, an opening poised
Assurance gives symmetry to lilypad hospitality 
Dollop of tomorrow glimpsed in frog elastic instant
Proactive performers pirouette to new heights 

Mother butterfly has limited tenure
Crouched firm against obstacles, she clusters 
aspirations she has no time to share in
Your exploring hands unravel bound mystery
My decision, delicate as butterfly legs, is future led

Barriers break as caution's clutch is relinquished
Swollen perception unfriends refrain
Vulnerability becomes comfort in your closeness
Swaddled in hope, chrysalis flight transpires 
Remnants of your pleasure mount missions

Illfitting questions increase chances for answers
Cynisism columns truth in civil rights twilight 2020
Untamed senses send a profusion of vines crawling
Words of neighbourhood nature joist global corners
Babel provides shared province when blood combines




Written :  April 2020

Submitted on 4th October 2020 
To Poetry Contest:   Deep (001)
Sponsored by:  Poet Destroyer

Driving the Road of Love

It is so hard to decide
Whether to stay on this ride
Driving us both to a frenzy
Please tell me if there is any
Way we both wont crash and burn
It is a very sharp turn
We are taking down this road
Carrying a heavy load
Both our pasts weighing us down
Do we need to turn around
Before we're on a dead end street
Full of lies, heartache, deceipt
It's such a slippery ride
Let's be cautious and not slide
Into a romance too fast
Slow down, ease up on the gas
Before our hearts take the plunge
Off a cliff we both will lunge
Hanging on so we don't fall
Off this ledge, let's just stall
Stepping on the breaks so we
Can glide a along more safely
Form: Rhyme

God's Crime

I don't know what vengeance is to corruption
Nor what it is to sickness
Nor what him doing wrong by all
would ever lead to witness

That all my life I've lived for sin
was never worth the cause
When all the time I did for him
was all about the flaws

And left me filling in for him
when no one was around
When all the time we lived for him
could never be as sound

That every time we did for him
would never be the lound
When all we ever did for him
was subject to be bound

And everything he called deceipt
his price put on the crown
That every way we knew deceipt
was blasphemy on down
Form: Quatrain


The Voice Within

I hear the whistles 
of times forgotten.
That asserted truth
lies wasted on the reeds.
Listening, intently
Concerntrating on a hope

Slowly and henceforth 
Was a metamorphosis of sound
The cicadain shrieks therein molded
Into the peace of flute

Looking I exhaled
And painstakingly I retreated 
To ponder this sudden change

When suddenly from the barren south lands
Swept in  a dry wind
With seeds of uncertainty.
The wind, meant to cloud judgment
And with it, to silence this peace

Where was I to go, 
Because although the voice within said left
I could not see the burdens of that choice
How could I be sure of this entreaty?
Deceipt of a desperate man
Or the indiscretions of youth?

Although now the shrieks were defeaning
The wind was blinding so the pain of touch surpassed that of its hearing 

Even though the hope of it all was in sight, 
the vision was now a blur
The times had now been forgotten
The voices have been silenced to rage

 Well doubt found lodging through the wind
And judgement was corrupted 
 Insomnia of truth or ignorance of peace?
The uncertainty IS Deafening

Driving The Road Of Love

It is so hard to decide
Whether to stay on this ride
Driving us both to a frenzy
Please tell me if there is any
Way we both wont crash and burn
It is a very sharp turn
We are taking down this road
Carrying a heavy load
Both our pasts weighing us down
Do we need to turn around
Before we're on a dead end street
Full of lies, heartache, deceipt
It's such a slippery ride
Let's be cautious and not slide
Into a romance too fast
Slow down, ease up on the gas
Before our hearts take the plunge
Off a cliff we both will lunge
Hanging on so we don't fall
Off this ledge, let's just stall
Stepping on the breaks so we
Can glide a along more safely
Form: Rhyme

Thot Commodity

Sent to grateful receivers, tied tissue paper package
Thinnest high pitched crinkles subdue outside sound
Drama sits by desire's side, scrunched ball wreckage 

Item shines silent where tempting excitement's found
Picked up then turned in tunnel light, trim translucent 
Resplendent sexual asset show, shop front renowned

From suicidal prospect, she radiates ready road ahead
Track paved in pledges strictly forbidding promiscuity
Attempting claimant admits her promises are pretend

Selecting occurs in empty moments, potential aligned
Perfecting her pitch to victims strewn along spectrum 
Hypergamy erects ladders, to one's class not confined 

Feminine walks lace edge assurity, swish skirt pretty
Tightly tuned to humour tugging tower church chime
Sprawl peals of laughter tartan on grass sits a picnic

Intimating intentions when ecstacy resonates from loins
Parading a masquerading charm, undeniable ticked time
Dishes out affection already demised lest limitless coins



  
               12th February 

     Wealth Reflects Affection
Form: Rhyme

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace