‘Twas the night before Christmas and baby
Liz-Beth cried, crawled, and sat waiting for me.
My police neighbor trains a NARC doggy
Liz sees, does, and sits by her need…daddy.
‘Twas the night before Christmas with kitty
run up our tree limbs from NARC-BARK doggy.
Families oldest—not me—son Kenny
went out on a limb. Said, ”Come here Monkey.”
‘Twas the night before Christmas…Slippery
slides on floors and walls. Very neighborly
keeping feet on chairs and tables. Snotty
caught a cold it can’t shake—from son Franky.
‘Twas the night before Christmas…Alexy
is a skater. All seasons with Nosey
her bandit raccoon get very messy.
Alexy’s coon will be skating someday.
‘Twas the night before Christmas—misers turn
as a Fifth Avenue trunk is well-earn
for the unwrapped gifts are of no concern.
Emptied pool covers bike/motorbike--yearn.
Categories:
narc, allusion, analogy, animal, growing
Form: Rhyme
Oh, please, do hear me, hear me please.
I hope you'll meet me in the park.
I beg of you upon my knees.
Oh, please, do hear me, hear me please.
You will find me behind the trees.
Oh, give it to me, don't be a narc.
Oh, please, do hear me, hear me please.
I hope you'll meet me in the park.
Oh, please, do hear me, hear me please.
I beg of you upon my knees.
You will find me behind the trees.
Oh, give it to me, don't be a narc.
I hope you'll meet me in the park.
I need it now, chocolate dark.
Categories:
narc, chocolate, drug,
Form: Triolet
You brought gifts to my home, spending your money
Sent me chocolates, you were sweet like honey
Like a chameleon your colours shone when we met
It soon changed 3 weeks after we wed
My confidence disturbed your dominant demeanor
My independence danced to a tune you did not like
Relieved when I left, the grass was much greener
For respect was not something you gave me as a wife
Your toxic masculinity took you for a fool
Thinking your wife must be a subordinate which you rule
Your father's counsel never made your choices wise
Your obsession with being in control led to our demise
Heart break never stained my resilient heart
For it was impossible to fall in love with a Narc'
I could not be heart broken from something I tolerated
Leaving your prison home made me feel liberated
At our first encounter, you were a radiant sight
Like a chameleon your colours beemed very bright
It was a temporary adaptation. Soon your colours changed
For indeed a reptile a chameleon will always remain
Categories:
narc, change, moving on, pain,
Form: Rhyme
The sun falls into the ground once more
As has happened the day before
How content I may appear
But please, look between the looking glass
Please, you must look past
Past my facade, Im trapped inside my mind
The circumference of my skull is my cage
Im running out of precious time
I see no chance of escape
A mind of madness, they call it
And so I would agree
My failures regularly consume me
I cannot keep from wondering when it will end
My mirage of mirrors, ceasing quickly as it began
How tender youth aid and abed my delusion
But with age comes confusion
But with age comes heartbreak
But with age comes responsibility
But with age comes headache
Yes, they say misery loves company
And it does, for I do
And one day I may speak those words to another
Our tender love anew
So we may dance together
And my thoughts may consume him too
Categories:
narc, 10th grade, abuse, marriage,
Form: I do not know?
Snowflakes- fragile as they are.
Silently gather upon granite slopes.
In fantastic avalanche like clusters.
Burying the cancel cultist narc and the blinded woke...
wonderful- wonderful avalanche-
Weak minded cancel cultist feel threatened by everything.
Except for themselves and their barber pole thoughts.
Screaming diversity. Never mentioning unity.
What a lonely slog through life it must be.
The squirrels once basked in vats of Elon's musk.
Now the slightest scent of a mind unchained.
Finds them gnashing yellow teeth-burning brains.
Now they're eating their own... for lunacy is unsustainable.
Enjoy the show-enjoy the show.
Now a clueless squirrel had the nerve to toss the nuts of God in my face.
When it had gleaned Jesus out of everything.
So go ahead-hypocritical asp.
Spit your venom...
My mongoose soul just laughs!
Categories:
narc, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Beneath hardened and thickened wings,
Twinkling soft and cold mystical lights mesmerize.
Showing off Reels, jigs, poussettes, and flings.
Dark nooks cutely they burglarize.
Swaying around their electronic duff,
Spreading friendly vibes, they light up the dark.
Elated with joy they flash out language of love.
Lost in their sight I dodge like a narc.
Smitten with their joyful acts of wheedle.
They are as precious as they contrive.
Yes, I am flattered by these cute little beetles.
For they spread smile though for just few days they survive.
Word Reference:
Narc: Police officer who specializes in laws dealing with illegal drugs
Duff: Buttocks
Reels: Swaying
Jigs: Lively dance with leaping movements
Poussettes: Swing in a semicircle with hands joined with one's partner in a country-dance.
Flings: A short period of enjoyment
Contrive: Create or bring about (an object or a situation) by deliberate use of skill and artifice
Smitten: Be strongly attracted to someone or something
Wheedle: Use flattery to persuade
Categories:
narc, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Hark, hark, a meadowlark
What's your password
Feckless narc
I was sure I'd never see
a Woman homely
as your wife be
2B or 2C is not the question
Does your apartment
have a restroom?
O, say can you see
A bush where to pee
Too many beers have I had...
My Bonnie lies over the ocean
My Bonnie puked all over me
My Bonnie fell down the stairwell
Soon she will drown out at sea...
Donald Trump built a new wall
Donald Trump had a great fall
All the Proud Boys' horses
And all the Proud Boys' men
Couldn't insurrect Trump into office again
~ That's all, Folks! ~
Categories:
narc, humor, perspective, word play,
Form: Light Verse
You are not
Deserving of my kindess,
Let me spare you,
The ache and abhor
Of feeling like you broke my heart
Though regret you do implore
What a waste of time, Spent energy
On a Narc with a head too big
No longer will my heart you squander
This empath's got a new gig
Categories:
narc, break up,
Form: Free verse