Short Appall Poems
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Flower flower on the wall
you say nothing to appall
you stand in a corner
your such a loner
you do, you say nothing at all
colloquialism to say is quite the trick
tells where your from by words that you pick
with diplomas on the wall
my friends I appall
when I go fishing down at the crick
Taller Scholar in a Parlor
Could always tell that he was a taller,
Student who had become a scholar;
Did appall;
Know it all;
Presidential debate will be in parlor.
Jim Horn
I'm ridin' on the range
And I'm lookin' really strange
Guess most folks I'd appall
Thru all the miles of pain
Thru the wind and thru the rain
Wearin' Pap's old chaps and that's all
Tuump's Mind and Missing Links
Trump's mind is part of missing links;
Should see his face found on a sphinx;
Hands so small,
That does appall;
Has kinks and must see some shrinks.
Jim Horn
Either Laying or Playing Than Portraying
Low for them Trump really was laying;
Usual around always would be playing;
Like a doll;
Does appall;
Likes to lie and from laws is straying.
Jim Horn
heard a parable
which had been unbearable
sounding terrible
they would enable
you to hide under a table
which was in a stable
when you will appall
where you have started to stall
like humpty may fall
Most Entice While Others Apall
America has many mirrors in her each hall;
Most usually entice with others may appall;
Could have been,
But forgot when;
We might sign up now or wait until the fall.
Jim Horn
Those that stand against you at silent nights;
Surely, they stand together with insights
To clearly see your downfall...
But shame, greatness will appall
Their forever in shadows of your lights.
Amen!
Trump Always Does Apall
Why is it that us each and all
Trump always seems to appall
While reading book of Revelation
Said would be a Trump creation
Standing tall having hands small.
Jim Horn
Still at church choir practice.
She never entered a ghetto.
She perfected a high-pitched falsetto.
At the Carnegie Hall
she could both enthrall and appall
as she shredded every libretto.
She's up there with her heavenly peers,
Where many angels must now plug their ears
Trump Many Does Apall
Trump so many sure seems to appall;
Has no common sense or brains at all;
On vine he will wither;
Idiot who does blither;
Thinks for all his tricks we should fall.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
one by one, as we join the dots
attention quanta, in small lots
relies on memory recall
both pleasant and fears that appall
flummoxed by life’s Gordian knots
19-May-2023
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In England Trump Did Appall
Trump had ended up in a big brawl,
From NATO there will be withdrawal;
Always worry;
In a big hurry;
His mind was lost in a shopping mall.
Jim Horn
Should Stay in Touch Horn Haiku
I should stay in touch
End up having knowledge much
And reading book clutch.
Together have all
Keep in motion never stall
And no one appall.
But trouble in been
For lying and so much sin
Should not do again.
Jim Horn
Sound familiar?
Form:
Chatter and Clatter
A lot more chatter;
Now what has been the matter?
Trump growing fatter.
Which one is bigger?
Criticism hair trigger
Or you go figure.
Smallest brain of all;;
President who does appall;
Like a baby bawl.
Does any of this
Sound awfully familiar
Or else similar.
Jim Horn
The mailman brought notice today
from Service the letter did say
more money you owe
so send us the dough
your taxes past due you must pay.
With Congress in maddening stall
and government shut down appall
I'm seeing bright red
the letter it said
funds needed to build Donald's wall.
December 25, 2018
Gambling, he lost it all
Everything gone; betting was not his tour de force
Mind appall
No one's hero
There was anger but no remorse
Zero
Assets
lost on a horse
Debts
Gambling, he lost it all
There was anger but no remorse
Debts
April 9, 2022
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I need a cliche like a hole in the head
Hackneyed comments make me wish I was dead
I hang onto sanity by a mere thread
If I hear one more I’ll go off my head.
It would be better to say nothing at all
People’s trite comments never fail to appall
Go on use a cliche if you have the gall
But say one near me and I’ll have your balls.
Mistrust is like a thorn
Fiercing deep into the skull
It's like adding salt to the burn
Excruciating beyond pain appall
Akin to disloyalty and treachery
Mistrust is misgiving not careful
Towards a downtrodden bribery
Misgiving against success is painful
This is crisis in attitude and morality
Without following rule and its sanctity.
Negative comments depict a lack of respect
PS Admin protects poets, and they object
By saying that's a no no
Don't be a cause of woe
Defiance shows a paucity of intellect
Others have offered this as a piece of advice
"If it's not your nature to write something nice,
write nothing at all"
'Cause rude words appall
Don't make Poetry Soup a fool's paradise
Until the battle recedes
no more
and the earth has tilted
beyond its axis,
when the wind
gusts to appall
as in ancient
history,
forgotten
I shall remember,
As a muniment
of minutes
broke,
the sheath of silk
covering my id,
unveiled the majesty
and wonder,
ambrosia
energy flowing
in neon tubes
Revealed
in the pain
and suffering
an atom of joy,
You
He took a crocodile as pet,
ordered on the internet.
Fed Ex brought the little brute,
so harmless looking and so cute.
As little creatures tend to do,
his companion grew and grew,
as did its appetite, forsooth,
much too much, to tell the truth.
Lest my ending should appall
I will spare the details all.
Let dogs and cats and little mice
as our household friends suffice.
Long Haul With Trump Wall
What could happen with Trump and his wall,
Would have created trouble over long haul;
With women crushes;
Law many brushes;
Always be very annoyed when he did appall.
Comments appreciated and can be unrelated
or even inundated.
Jim Horn
Bush 41. I was born in 1941. He was born
6-12-24. 1948 1nd 1996 also had significant
impacts on his life. Now what about 2092.
Gorgious Great Guy
Was gorgeous great guy
Who would want to gallivant
With me no he can't.
No rhyme or reason
To love me any season
Is always teasing.
Was inquisitive
When we want our love to live
To each other give.
Why do adultery
A horrible way to be;
Glad you and not me.
Why do it at all?
Your long legacy will fall
Many will appall.
Life in big cities and little ones as well.
Jim Horn
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