Short Abuser Poems

Short Abuser Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Abuser by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Abuser by length and keyword.


Con Artist

Hollow ground
Empty sound
Earthquake my roots.
Intrinsic
Puzzle prose,
To amuse
And confuse 
Selfish
Born abuser,
A written
Blank soul.


Premium Member Sitting On My Rump

I've never voted for an abuser 
Nary a criminal or a boozer ~
   Biden versus Trump, wink
   I sit on my rump, think ~  
Now which one is the lesser loser
Form: Limerick

Premium Member she attempts an escape

she rescued herself
leaving an abusive man
family felt relief
not understanding danger
restraining order
seemed to irritate her ex
abuser hunted her down
Form: Choka

Premium Member Poppy Love

A cocaine abuser named Norton
A fellow drug addict was courtin'
   It was love at first sight
   He'd found Mrs. Right
So he plucked her a poppy for snortin'
Form: Limerick

To My Abuser

The thought of what you did
to me pierces my heart
crowds my brain
makes me feel worthless
like a nothing
just an object fo you
to use
and abuse
like a doll


Premium Member Rocks-Papers-Scissors

The rock, paper and scissors game
at first glance may seem very tame,
but if you are the loser
and he's an abuser
your wrists may be set quite aflame.

For pd.s contest
Form: Limerick

Trump a Lousy Loser

Trump A Lousy Loser

Nothing about Trump is ever any good:
Wants own way and he always would;
A lousy loser,
Body abuser;
Promotes corruption when he could.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Would Be Spurning

Would Be Spurning

If desire we had was really burning,
To what Party would we be turning;
Winner or loser,
Or sex abuser;
Trump again us he started spurning.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Premium Member Poem Abuser

This guy is that low
he could parachute
out of a snakes ars*hole,
then still free fall.

adaptation of a stage joke
by the Australia comic
Les Patterson...

© Harry J Horsman 2013

Trump and Pathetic Plea

Trump and Pathetic Plea

When in mattress,  he would find a flea,
Trump had made another pathetic plea;
I am a loser,
And abuser;
You must impeach and then remove me.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Must Have Been Roy Moore

Must Have Been Roy Moore

He never was ever worth waiting for;
Must have been good old Roy Moore;
Natural born loser,
While an abuser;
Had so much sex can't keep the score.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Set White House Free

Set White House Free

Lock Trump family up and throw away key,
Which by God is way it was meant to be;
Total looser;
Anyone abuser;
From Trump family hope God sets us free.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Detested and Suggested

Detested and Suggested

Trump's election by everyone  was detested;
We had heard that many of them suggested,
A total loser;
Woman abuser;
For his campaign violations must be arrested.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

To Trump's Avail and Him Prevail

To Trump's Avail and Him Prevail

What Trump does is always to his avail,
Being kind of a person who will prevail;
A definite loser;
Woman abuser;
Great big wind with mouth size of gale.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Trump Looks Like a Loser

Trump Looks Like A Loser

Trump always looks like a loser
A sex pervert and also abuser
Every odd ball behavior known to man
Each of his hands have a short span
Tells lies and is a great excuser.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Verbal Abuser

She's arrogant, vain, conceited and snooty

not to mention offensive, insulting and disrespectful in her duty!
        
        How she stays on TV
        
        is a mystery to me

of course, it's her highness, Judge Judy!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Courage She Could Not Muster For Herself

She could not get away from her abuser
When it was only her
But when her baby came along
She developed courage she could not muster for herself
She and the baby left without baggage
She did not want anything to slow down their escape

King Liar

KING LIAR sits on a THRONE                                      
LIES for POWER                          
Sure DAMN Lies for GOLD                
LIES to HIS Subjects 
LIES to the WRATH of GOD
KING LIAR is the ABUSER
A "NOWADAY" Mafia BOSS
Form: Rhyme

I Have Never Told You

I have never  told  you your son was abuser 
i wanted to  protect you from  hurt  so i have kept quiet.
i loved you , today hurts so  much  that you never knew,  that you thought everything was alright. does it really  matter as you  are gone now.

Premium Member She Never Had To Retract Her Words

She never had to retract her words
or her ideas
or her behaviors
or her opinions
or her attitudes

because she had been goaded and browbeaten into retracting herself

trained into submission by an expert seclude-her and abuser a long time ago

Premium Member living with an abuser

the pouting begins
abusers manipulate
first apology

within a few weeks
a blatant power struggle
narcissists rule

welcome to hell house
you can never fully please
seriously run

he will seclude you
she will leave permanent scars
they are abusers
Form: Senryu

Premium Member manipulated by a psychopath

her confidence was brittle
as fragile as a lightbulb
her abuser had been an expert
manipulating and destroying
ruining the confidence of a remarkable woman
what joy could there have been in this transformation?
not being a psychopath, we could not relate

Ingrate

Ingrate by Adejola Joseph
Ingratitude of an ignorant
A daylight robber and abuser of opportunities
An ingrate is a time waster
A simple murderer
He doesn't appreciate
And when he does it is flattery
Helping an ingrate is like pouring water in the basket.
Ingrate.

Dear Abuser

Let this be a reminder of 
How you pounded your incestuous breath
On my lips
Hands clinched to my hips
As you force fed me 
Your spoiled milk
Scared from the threats you made
I played possum
As you played your dirty tricks on me
I forgive you
But Karma is a *****!

Premium Member Storms Full of Thunder

We like to think Earth
is a gentle mother
giving us loving gifts
like sunshine and flowers,
fields of golden wheat
and soft green meadows,
but suddenly,
like an abuser, her love
flips into anger,
sending us storms 
full of thunder and terrible
tumultuous tornadoes.

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