Poison Ivy Poems - Poems about Poison Ivy

Poison Ivy

     Walking on her way to class
        she developed poison ivy

     Chants of ‘Kill the Jews’ – crude and crass
        have now replaced in 'Crimson’s yahd’ *
      

Poison Ivy-Nineteen Eighty Three Again

Rockin' tough
Rockin' touch
Rocket rock star's 
Still in love
Hallowed halls of 
Doobie's lair
The Sunset Gang 
Played air band there
Mr. Salty
Zimmer-cam
Winkles and
The Ramel's jam
Wildman
Screaming Me
Pounded sounds
On Adams Street
Check us out 
On cable TV
It's Sticks Rambo 
       and Company
Again its 
       Nineteen Eighty Three

Poison Ivy Love

Tough times I'm glad
Ready to face the hardest
The more times we had
Less sweat to walk the farthest
Your love is a needle in the ocean
Unforeseen yet attract my wisdom
Upon this savvy heart full of emotion
Never was I succumb of your ivy venom.

Poison Ivy

Remember that leaves of three,
means you better let them be;
Don’t get a rash on your ass,
using the wrong type of grass,
when in the woods you have to go pee.

Poison Ivy

She buried the bodies down by the orchard grove

It's so pretty in spring

You just gotta go

The flowers grow tall

When the sun goes low

You gotta go

 

She didn’t kill him just for fun

No fun was had that day

He had the looks that said okay

It was just his mouth

That did betray

She was just an easy lay

 

The

Poison Ivy

We called her sweet Ivy, trying to pretend
That she was not poisonous, someone to defend
Ivy was truly an anomaly, someone to avoid if you could.
We stayed our distance as any normal human would.

Her three husbands had died mysteriously.
She danced on their graves, wild and free.
The usual suspect, in every single case.
The next to date her

Poison Ivy Ruby Kiss

Poison ivy’s ruby kiss

Strip all the ink away
Do away with her kiss; ivy.
Ivy’s kiss still stings
clings to a heart that’s inked deep 
deeply rooted ivy- spicy leaves…
leaves her mark on a trifling bum.
A bum brim full of hot air teases
kisses out of icy ivy, earns a rash.
A rush of Ivy’s ruby kisses stings 
clings to

She Is Poison Ivy

Her brilliant red veins can blind you
The shimmer of her leaves is deadly
Her allergens will find you
Thoughts of her vines weigh heavy
Ur mind will find no cure for her poison
Itching at ur desire
Memories burning with passion & fire
Thick vines climbing up the wall of ur dreamz
Robust leaves soaking up the sun beams
Longing for her touch

Poison Ivy

Those nights be crazy but livid while my imagination runs wilder than poison ivy which could be deadly 
but with the right antidote could be inoculated in a way by means of inoculation metaphorically yet I like the deadly part more so cause I'm falling in love with poison ivy that has deadly force which

Poison Ivy

Venomous thoughts are
Like a poison ivy plant
That poison your soul
Withering you slowly as
A flower in a desert













1-22-2016

Poison Ivy of Assumption

Poison ivy of assumption
a seed transforms into vines
your very branches tread fine lines. 

Cut off the ones that offend you. 
Watch as the ivy desecrates the character you never were. 
Hearsay convoluted, convictions flawed. 
Are you so jealous or too overzealous? 

Poison Ivy of assumption
ruthless as a boa constrictor. 
Crack each bone to keep your

The Poison Ivy

The twisted and twirled 
Poison Ivy
Of Pride and Arrogance
In the misty woods of its own,
Retaining itself to be shown
Or itself to be stirred. 

The gusts of words 
Not able to halt 
The poison Ivy swelling, 
Swelling on the earth of accessors, 
Bringing death to all. 

Nothing left but 
The misty wood of 
The twisty and

The Soul's Poison Ivy

Hate,
Looks like poison Ivy that is slowly killing a tree,
Smells like death,
Sounds like a victory cry when your enemy is dead,
Chokes your soul so that no good feelings can grow.

Poison Ivy

Perky Green
Climbing up trees
Chop, chop, itch, itch,
Poison Ivy

Poison Ivy

Thirteen, deemed brilliant...quite attractive,
injecting her poison through the blood of
countless young boys...

boys...calling her home...riding by...
boys...craving her time...wanting her...

But beyond the intellect, she was insensitive
and, at times, brutal.

"Dance with me."
"No way, you're ugly."

"Would you like to go see a movie?"
"No, you're not my type."

Chased...so she ran as distraught boys with
bruised hearts neither forgot nor...

forgave.

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