Short Accuses Poems
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So many accuses for the school abuses this has to stop we must shop fine. Bad lot those who insane before we hurt more said who THE BLAME
My eMuse amuses and then accuses
Telling me that I am lazy
But to me that just confuses
And makes me think that she is crazy
For when I don't write she loses
Poor, addled Colin Kapernick
Once a coveted NFL draft pick
Made $43 million in pro football, yet finds it all unsavory
Victimized! ~ Accuses team owners of slavery
My wife Cathie accuses me of being a flirt
Getting all sweaty seeing another short skirt
To be more specific
Females are more rhythmic
Swinging and swaying much like a yummy dessert
Trump Accuses and Attacks
Trump accuses and attacks with false facts;
When times were hard he does use X-Lax;
Highly suspicious;
Never nutritious,
And in his face should see all of the cracks.
Jim Horn
Wifey-poo accuses me of having no filters
“Tittily” agree, see what I mean, something's off-kilter
Not like normal dudes
Stuff slips out rude
Meant to lighten up things when suffering from fissures
i nominate green
foul
the referee didn't hear me
the opponent accuses me of the same
he therefore,
can -
no longer -
use my extension
in fact i'm not using it either
i'm off home to
throw cue balls
at
the
moon
for the love of death
you try
to blind
the eyes of god
with
too many tears
forced from
the caring hearts
of his angels
in so, this poet
accuses these cowards
of
hiding behind children
these pedophiles without souls
and in a universe without hell
it is they
who create it!
jude
I have written the ultimate love song
it was the braggadocio cad, Sir Edward
He thinks his words are golden laced with silver
Some of us yawn, I may have giggled
He plays his song for us, which is no surprise.
It is amazingly tender, romantic and well-written.
You did not write that! Accuses his sister.
Sibling rivalry is in full swing, so we scatter.
Such a disaster
self-tanning cream
the pride of looking sporty
the mirror pulls face
deep philosophy
the poet is in deep water
saved by çow tide
one type of success
when work brings happiness
and not endless doubts
the loser is a man
who knows he is incompetent
yet accuses other
the news I read
has been the same for 50 years
war and filmstars
Daily a victim of racism dies
While our government accuses them wrongly with lies
The air is punctuated by their screams and their cries
In response to their pleas we choose not to reply
They beg us for mercy, they beg us to try
But we simply say you're just another guy
They take it with courage but tears wet their eyes
For the world sits in silence and cares not for their lives
Man excuses himself
By accusing others
Hurting others tremendously
And building a wall isolating them
Wrapping himself with prolonged hatred
That hurts him eternally
Man excuses himself
By accusing the surroundings too
Spoiling them innocently
And hurting himself without knowledge
Suffering from the pressures and pollutions
Accumulated by himself
In his own cursed surroundoings
Child torn "innocently" sits in the
corner of the room.
Mother angrily accuses the father of him
burning down her house out of despite.
Father screams back you sure you don't need
the insurance money.
All along the child is smiling and holding in his
laughter.
Never recognizing the child in the room at all.
Hate towards each other left him invisible.
"I did it " ,screamed the child, "Now will you pay
attention to me?"
A hypocrite goes against what they say they believe.
Trump complains about lying then lies himself. Trump
accuses others of being a hypocrite when it is he who
is actually the hypocrite.
Trump Has Been a Hypocrite
Off more than can chew Trump always bit,
And not only that he has been a hypocrite;
SOS has dot;
Is a very lot;
In Morse Code he didn't know there is a dit.
LSMFT is Lord Same Me from Trump.
Jim Horn
It is one of those days again,
where everything is off track,
It is one of those days again,
I try and never find my way back,
always lost in this common misconception,
perhaps dazed by my own reflection,
Satisfaction deludes and misconstrues,
hope feels lost without you,
Who abuses me,
but me,
Who accuses me,
only me,
Never deny the evidences,
truth always follows every lie,
Can't hide that which refuses to stay shrouded
No weapon formed
Against me
Will prosper
Your behavior
Is improper
To God’s child
A showstopper.
God’s army
Is fighting
For me
I’m telling you
No weapon formed
Against me
Will prosper
Is improper
To God’s child
A showstopper.
No weapon that is formed against you will prosper; And every tongue that accuses you in
judgment you will condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, And their
vindication is from Me," declares the Lord. Isaiah 54:17
Her husband accuses, “Why did you abandon me?” She replies,
“I’ve been with you every day. I’m crushed by your cruel lies!”
“Just bodily with me. You’re distant, no longer trying to connect!”
Kudos to spouses who are THERE in every respect.
They’re wise, knowing love might not survive neglect.
February 21, 2023
written for the A Forms and Words Challenge Poetry Contest Placed 3rd
Sponsor: Sotto Poet
April 4, 2023
entered in Line Gauthier's Bite Size no. 61 contest