Short All Hell Breaks Loose Poems
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Female parts can be so appealing
The mere sight of 'em tends to send me reeling
I pant and I drool
As I enter her vestibule
All hell breaks loose and I start cartwheeling
All hell breaks loose, no rhyme or reason
The question is WHY... matters not the season
A bright sunny day
For jumping in the hay
There's still potential for yelling and screaming
A lion's roar can be heard five miles away
Same as when a wife suspects a roll in the hay
The strong smell of booze
An investigation ensues
All hell breaks loose and things decay
roses and rainbows
unicorns and uniforms
lanyards covered with teddy bears and hearts
everything sunny and happy here
until the pretty pediatric nurse takes out her stethoscope
When all hell breaks loose
Pressure
Not a day goes by without it
It stresses the takers
But it relaxes the givers
Pressure is a sign of hypocrisy
We pressure people and laugh
But when we GET pressured
All hell breaks loose
All we want is a calm peaceful life
But pressure terrorizes me every day
bagram airfield july 2010
hushed ether of morning
huddled guardian warriors, arms aligned
early call to prayer sounds the blood to chill
arrives the entry check point white linen under issued desert garb
a steely eyed airman quick witted and quicker with sidearm
all hell breaks loose and all age 30 years in one hot minute
Days enter days amidst living
Weeks drift in constant flow
Thrown to times endless tick
Eroding breaths it's blow
Moments of bliss in highlight
Captured by glorious clutch
Then all hell breaks loose
Crimson caress, evils such
Such eruptions between pacification
Obliterates strewing strife
We then all become it's victims
Drowning in the currents of life
Speak No Evil
As I sit enjoying the penumbra of the crepuscular sky,
Suddenly all hell breaks loose, as I hear a sonorous cry.
“I have no room for jealousy or a cynical upheaval!”
With exuberant energy, my quick response, yet, I Speak No Evil!
Matters not the visceral thought behind this desultory exchange,
All minds clear, with visual halcyon recall, of an opulent coastal range.
Written By: Sarita A Milliner © 2/2/16
An Englishman
A Scotsman
And an Irishman
Go into a Bar
Great
Nice to see them getting along and having a drink
A Jew
And a Muslim
And a Catholic
Go into a Café
Fantastic
Nice to see them eating together
An American
And a Mexican
Meet to discuss building a wall
Over the border
A RussIan
And a Syrian
Meet for Coffee
And all hell breaks loose
Something's change
Something's don't
Depends on the people at the meeting
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Hell hath no fury, when all Hell breaks loose,
Yet come Hell or high water, I’ll press on regardless,
For the sheer Hell of it, though I'm as hot as Hell.
I'm Hell bent, I'll fight like Hell, with all Hell to pay,
Having a Hell of a time, raising all Hell on earth,
On the road to Hell and back again, until I get the Hell outta here,
Then, Hell will freeze over, and Hell's bells will ring and chime,
Leaving me stranded, between the devil, and the deep blue sea.