Short Acidity Poems
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Acidity aside
In the back of her mind
The poison leaked through
No rooster to roo
But beyond blasting
A hole in my shoe
I tell her I love her
Nothing to do
Love has gotten the best of me
Heart lost to bitter acidity
Cupidity is my heart
Wilting as it was discovered
Jilted for another lover
And yet here we are
Epigram #201:
KARMA
Yes stupidity has no expiry date;
Purge harsh acidity lest you reap sad fate!
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
21 September 2015
Singapore
My bones corrode
From the acidity of your endearment.
Stay away.
Keep your distance.
I am already decaying
From the affliction
Of all the tenderness I carry
For you.
Her love was insipid
It was lukewarm and murky
His heart sipped it
Spat it out and rinsed it
Cleansed itself
Removed
All traces of insipidity
Murkiness and acidity
Disguised as love
Dripping from a broken heart
sweet
saccharine, sugary
dulcifying, tasting, adoring
confection, savory, tangy, acidity
fermenting, distasting, frowning
vinegary, astringent
sour
Date written: 05/13/2023
So this is what it’s about
sitting under the darkening sky
hoping to finish the last red drop
before the first rain drops
swirling burgundy around the crystal
grape puddles breathing an oily fog
spit seeds of perception—
the acidity of intellect
eating through the rinds of remorse
as she speaks
and speaks?
Wild blueberries taste
beyond the pale
of domestic cultivars,
sweetness cut by granite acidity
underlain by the spice
of marginal existence.
A blueberry’s destiny
is realized through consumption.
I satisfy as many as I can
to deposit their future
a couple portages down
tomorrow.
An older poem recycled as it fit's Roy's contest to a "P"
There are tears in my womb because you ripped out my child.
She was loving and tender
Now her acidity could erode the concrete shape that is your heart.
You raped her being and now she is gone.
Her feminity has been violated by your carnal desires.
No longer a woman she passes through the night as a ghost of the woman she
once was.
The one she wishes she could be again
Mietio Inscribulous....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
An implantation of a virus
Chemicals of acidity
Slowly infiltrating
Intangling the purities
Of an innocent kind....
The complexity
Of these intracacies
Through incision
Designed....
A study, "This"
Along the pages of time
I do believe, Dr. Freud
Mietio Insrcibulous....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
....Goodbye!
Form:
pie
delightful, delectable
appealing, appetizing, appeasing
sweetness, sugariness, acidity, acerbity
retching, regorging, regurgitating
brackish, brinish
fly
NB: This is purely my own reaction to eating flies. I understand it’s quite the delicacy to some. To each his own ... :)
14 January 2023
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Fueled by
a schizoid frenzy
in an
angers intensity
and
loves acidity
Sparked by
a passions blazing
in an
array of crayons
and
blank faced canvas
Ignited by
a lovers raging
in an
unleashing of scribbling
and
vivid colors releasing
Fired by
a wild appeasing
in an
mind blowing flow
and
caught up in throws
Cooled by
an abstract messiness
in an
anger well spent
and
into the closet
This Scribbled Face Went!
and our thoughts that were serious
turned life into acidity
but we're celebrating having survived
without tearing each other down too much
see, I allow myself to laugh at the televisions
as you solve cross puzzles
on this corner the milky way would be friendly
if we managed the odysseys correctly
maybe something dark is coming
mortal fleeing from the center of the universe
but we are ready the oracle said
because we have a surname hecatomb
What do you remember when you look at me?
Can you even say, objectively?
I'm sure it's not a symphony.
A tranquil sea, or being free.
I probably remind you more of anarchy... Of villainy...
My memories consists of acidity, with a touch of futility...
Perhaps scathing dishonesty.
I'll remember you mostly fondly.
Not saintly, blandly, nor blissfully...
And at the risk of me being a mere fallacy, all I ask is that you remember me...