Short Arena Poems

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In That Arena

In that arena couples fight
Against infidelity, dishonesty…….
Many have fought but lost
Yet many still join the spot 
But when love wanes
They totter to demise 
As their opponents smell victory
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Premium Member In the Arena of Vice

In the arena of vice, the man of virtue fell

Was an intrepid gladiator with God's sword in hand

Ready to die was for all of the evil to expel

Gallantly kept fighting till iniquity left the land!









© Demetrios Trifiatis
     17 January 2018
Form: Quatrain

Give Us the Answer

If your even vaguely religious and
 think God is the creator.
 Kneel, clasp your hands together and pray
 because I need the answer,
 why the hell is there Cancer?
 It has no regard for age,colour or creed.
 What is the thinking behind this indiscriminate disease?
 If you get a response please tell me please.

At the Philippine Arena

R-ising sun twenty-fourth January
O-pens the day with light; 
S-hadows have disappeared, 
E-arly morn sets things aright.

C-oal clouds and haze
A-re both nowhere in view; 
M-ist and fog fade away, 
B-lack sky becomes blue.
O-pen your life to beacon, 
N-ever hide your aura; 
G-o and start watching
G-ames at the Philippine
A-rena.
Form: Acrostic

Dark Arts and Crafts Arena

The purpose of this exercise or test

Is to assess your own individual
limit's of excess 

And if you are 1 of the last standing
at the end

You are a shoe in for the job

After that there is a small case of
a swearing in welcoming ceremony 

Then your skills will be put to good use 

In the matter of the dark arts & craft
arena


The Spartans

Ancient tales slashed our vineyard, 
We were the bloodshed of love...
Cupid fleshed our hearts. 

Austere eyesights.
Fierce catch upon your mark,
Am your prey in the love arena... 

I escort this frugal lover.
His achillean personality enchants every man,
I am the residue of my manhood... 

Close the cishet doors,
Let the cue tip-off,
You will be my man besides the world.
Two kings for a kingdom.

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