Short Behead Poems

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Premium Member Begone Bygones

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Behead your bygones
   that don't belong.
Beget and bedeck
   your being, 
   with much better
   less belligerent bees.


Premium Member State of Law

Per the emperor's request,
all must submit to a fair test.
Twenty free throws, each must take. 
The jester records how many they make.
Ten passes.  Behead the rest.
Form: Rhyme

Nays repaid

A smirk ghosts
by torn lips
razored puce
and throbbing wild
to fire a fusillade
of mortar murmurs  
armed with fangs
honed in cauldrons
belching molten words
to palsy the gainsay
of jesters
who scarify and behead 
bliss.

Premium Member An Afternoon Fright

manhattan roommate
brainwave specialist
blowhard rippling
always partygoer
dolphinfish royalist
turquoise irresistible
undrained rat
swearing yellowlegs
bearable humbling
houseguest behead
surrenderer bart


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 20–26, 2026)

Turquoise and Teflon

you convene slow actualization
through unavoidably weakening derision .
your rippling truculence is
ungrudgingly behead by facilitative clearcutness ;
my sleekly violative teflon
randomization of humbling turquoise


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 20–26, 2026)


Little Red

Red hood Girl good Nan ill No pill Mum dumb No chum Wolf bad Bit mad ………………………………………………………………….. Wolf munch Nan lunch Wolf chew Red too Huntsman Has plan Wolf snip Unzip Red free Whoopee Nan out Big shout Wolf dead Behead
Form: Footle

Premium Member Isis

You can behead an unarmed man
You can rape a defenseless woman
You can blow up an innocent child

You can burn a book, or 1000's
Attempt to erase history
Spit on the culture of mankind

Here is what you will never do
You will never catch Charlie Brown
Or behead Allah the almighty

You are an army
Of no hearts
Of no heads

The army of the evil living dead
Form: Ode

Ordinary Tragedy

One couple of days, the silver lining is always present
sited, I looked out at the window, neck is bent
always, behead me so neatly, swiftly, bloodless
leaving me naked, standing there lying, on the floor, breathless.

One bright day, the haunting blade is absent
I finally received the mail you sent
upon discovering what's inside
out of its mouth, it poured out landslide.
Form: Rhyme

Favourable Coma

The person stuck on that memorable throne,
They are not too immune,
Twitching with suspicions,
A knife behind their back,
Soon they will be by your side,
A partner ready to behead,
Constant checks, Lonely Medicine,
The pool of influence,
Followed by infection,
The recovery time is raw,
Developing more than before,
The morale of their greatest actions,
Only a fraction of their innocent mind.

Premium Member Friday the Thirteenth 1980 Director Cuts

Friday 
Why pray

Thirteenth
Heard scream

Warning 
Scorning 

Drug use
Smug youths

Jason
Lays in

Waiting 
Baiting 

Silent
Violent 

Slasher
Catch her

Smash in
Slash skin

Alice
Callous 

Voorhees 
Your seized

Fight back
Knife hack

Behead
Sheer dread

It’s dead 
Wrists bled

Weary
Teary 

Night mare 
Fight scared

Sequel 
Lethal. 

By
David Kavanagh
Form: Footle

Premium Member Behead Me Please

Behead me please
I would scream
Put it on a pike
In front of the scarecrow 
To show him
What he has not been able to do
That I can

My relatives would laugh
Thinking I was crazed, and maybe
I would be a bit, but think about how
many years they would talk about me
I would be more of a splash than
so many other flash-in-the-pans
Who are only famous for 
six or eight minutes.

Not yet, fool.
After I am dead!
What the......

Premium Member The Soul

Herod had John the Baptist beheaded
But Herod did not know
Neither did Herodias his wife
He could not behead a man’s soul

Pilate washed his hands of Jesus 
He had Jesus beaten then crucified
Pilate did not know
He could not crucify a man’s soul

The Leaders of Israel had His tomb’s entrance guarded with an immovable stone and soldiers but they did not know 
That Jesus’ soul could not be held captive

Frank Black Blacharczyk

Premium Member Saudi Kings

Pigs with wings
Woman with no rights

Allah strikes
behead the servants

Who pray tell imprisons children?
King Abdullah, King of chauvinists 

If a King sings his command
Women are dirt less than sand

The kingdom dances
Princesses dream and scream

Of days, where freedom rains
Washing away Saudi perversions

When you visit a Saudi king
I ask you, really, do not bow

Slap the old goat in the face
If dead spit on grave

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