Short Beg Poems
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don't go away
i need you every day
this i can say
to you i pleas
i fall on my knee
and bowl my head
DON'T MAKE
ME BEG
i love you but you need to want to stay
sometimes love is merely not enough
i have needs too
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some need
and they plea
have kids feed
some don't
just won't
to take to down
they in every town
with this in there head
to
BEG
I beg to differ with those romantics
who imagine a farm is like a zoo
They've never smelled a cow go moo
or cleaned a coop of chicken poo
untitled HAIKU, beg
here run the pups to beg
smell of toast fills the room
without jam not mine
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(c)sally Young Eslinger
wishes,
suddenly quiet down ...
love,
fades ...
plead inspiring dreams
to stars ...!
A fox in the mist
crossed my road driving uphill
~he was so lucky
I could see his shiny eyes
begging for another chance
Will you be my love, I beg of you please
I'm here before you, down on my knees
Shouldn't have knelt
Getting up, sure need help
Love ya a bunch but my giddy-up has fleed
The More I
'Contem-Plate'
The More
Inappropriately-ly-ly-ly...
Hilarious
Everything...
(Sudden Pratfall.)
Umm. IS.
And That’s A Little
SAD.
-Gray Squirrel
10-20-2025
I stand before Him, Who is Perfect in all His Deeds
Merely me, blemished. How dare I beg for doubtful needs
Yet He hears me out, He Who is Just in all His Ways
Asks me only ~ Pray for My Kingdom once a day
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It's easy to be in kind
cruelling self to denial.
Harder to step up, unboxed.
But why must you beg, aplogise
for stuffing your ego with struts,
standing up, off your knees;
self supported, doing your own stuff.
When it comes to love you arrested me
I have the right to remain silent
but listen to my heart
isn't that enough evidence to have
me locked up in your arms
I beg: please give your verdict and say
u will hold me down for life
When they decide it's time to leave, let them
Cry for however long you need
Mourn for them for however long it takes,
But don’t ever beg for them to stay
Don’t run after someone who wouldn’t even walk after you
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Silence
Louder
When
Silent,
Echoes
Ripple
Canyon
Walls.
Heavy
Emptiness
Abandon,
Lonely
Sound
Tearful
Soul.
Chilling
Mute
Hollow
Screaming,
Breathless
Wake
Crying
Call.
Ice
Cold
Feeling
Alone
Living,
Deaf
Love
Gone.
A literati once told me
the difference between a peasant
and a pheasant is only 'H'
I replied, the difference between
symbols and cymbals is known only
by 'a' literati 'ess,' you 'c'
~ as I crashed those cymbals in front of he
I toss I turn
My mind wont ease
I move I lay
Mind, why do you tease?
Thoughts of him will not help the sleep
Happy, golden memories that I keep
Halt for awhile, please let me be
For tomorrow the mind will still be there
And the memories wont fade in one nights glare
"Forgiveness knows naught the hour to forfeit," ... Ere my time on this field of honor, be this my last decree, for within my final breath, I say to the Eastern Wind who hails through the realm ...
I wish you were dead
and placed on top me~embrace
as friends forever
If you allow me to charm you still,
Till the end of my time’s, until
I feel your longing, love and fill
Your heart soul and mind, to thrill
You are my only thoughts and to fulfil
You with my charms, I beg you will.
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While you drown in tears everynight
she dosent even care enough to think about you once
While you kneel and beg for her to return
she dosent even care enough to look down
Run before you lose your life to her
forget every moment you ever shared
Try to live once again
A man is born homo-Erectus
Into a world
Where women wants
To usurp authority
A world where
Women will electrocute her man
If she can’t wrap him
Around her little fingers
Thus I often beg God
For one big favor…
Let me die
The death of the righteous
The day I become
An endangered mouse
Smile smile,
Tear, tear
Pain, pain.
Please make it
Go away.
It's driven insane,
Lord help me erases
What my heart can
no longer swallow.
For I'm a committed sinner,
No longer
Well i fear
An let him in.
Dragging me down deeper.
To wear I'm no longer.
From down below up to the sky
I hope you can here my
Cries....
What did you hear on the wind
Was it something that was quite grim
Whispered so you can’t quite hear
Does it beckon to come hither and here
Will you take a chance and not hesitate
As the voices beg for you not to wait
But if you do make a call and go straight away
Will you be able to leave or just decide to stay.
© Paul Warren Poetry
On the streets where striplings beseech
Sweet benign breeze swept my tears dry
For some nibbles, they beg and preach
While some granaries choked and sigh.
Submitted on February 04, 2020, for Arbitrium Divisa 7 Poetry Contest sponsored by Gregory R Barden
Taken from my poem "Flooding Tears" submitted on January 19, 2020
You imply the cruel
Based on an outcome
You fear to admit to.
Disclosing only your version
Of truth vs. fact.
Lies for damage limitation
Lead to fabricated trust.
Your theory of friendship’s
Compassion and kindness
Now reads like a satire.
The thoughtless consequences
Of your fairytales.
So you assume too much
And I beg to differ.
In a heated pace
beauty breeds her longing face
with set back eyes,
piercing and penetrating
where smoke can only hope to find
embers that burn thru time
and continuum
pure oxygen stoked in flame
in form, in fit
a competition, but it's not
a tease to hold that spot
spirits running hot
letting wine spill across the lips
before even a beg to begin to kiss