Short Accusatory Poems
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Name calling and accusatory mud slinging,
offers absolutely nothing of value with regards to true problem solving,
and is so very immature in my worthless opinion.
Having said that, I do find internet trolls to be very entertaining.
It comes at night, a tendril below pillowcase.
It comes in a café, steam rising in accusatory curls.
It comes when reading, words spooling into wordsearch loops.
It comes in conversations, translating words into true falsities.
It comes within noise, an invisible barking that hunts in silence.
I have made mistakes,
but have committed no crimes.
My conscience is clear.
But some former friends now hate;
complete misunderstanding.
It's unfortunate...
How can I just make them see
my motives were pure?
Accusatory faces,
and their cruel words, still haunt me.
I do not ask for
any forgiveness; there are
no doubts in my mind.
But I don't have much time left.
So just let me live in peace.
Love comes from glory, where angels sing
Kind of like some story told about the king
Dove of peace with allegory for eagle’s wing
Above what the vast, hoary gravesites bring
Void of lies which swore he that others cling
Behove my dreams favore the sweet sting
Free of all that is predatory breaths of spring
Shove back the accusatory and relish everything
Triple Rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Beth Evans
June 25, 2020
Yes, I am frightened.
I am frightened of being frightened.
My unsound mind,
dwells among dark shadows quaffing silence,
where the quadriplegic dead beckon,
a sea spewing out skeletal remains
of ancient swimmers.
Sounds of calcified castanets haunt my dreams.
Accusatory cranial eyes stare at me
and bony fingers point in my direction.
My crimson blood turns blue.
Oh! The fear, the fright that one day
I too will become unfleshed like them.
I am your heir
Wikus
20/09/2015
I can not help to shed a tear
When You in spirit come so near
For what you've done there at the cross
I can never repay, for I was lost
When you were hung on the tree of shame
Amongst those I was, who was to blame
And when you looked at those aroundm
I heard my name above accusatory sound
You paid the price so very high
Your love for me I can't deny
Thank you for calling me your heir
For now I know You really care.