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Short Cabal Poems

Short Cabal Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cabal by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cabal by length and keyword.


Undue Love of Money
undue love of power


undue "religion of matter"


usury unchecked


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murder, subterfuge:


foul powers that be


---  cabal-loving and lynching-loving ---


divide and conquer...

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Categories: cabal, philosophy, political, power, religion,
Form: Prose Poetry



Ocultus Destinee
OCULDESTINATE
The esoteric cabal
A sinister secret
To illuminate or to fall
Effuse the real or the counterfeit
To notice it at all
Illusory uncloaked
UNVEIL
DISSEMBLEVile concealment
Conspirators provoked
Imposters fail to ressemble
False pretense 	fall flagrant
Historical hoax
Macabre Jokes...

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Categories: cabal, allusion, violence, visionary,
Form: Etheree
Premium Member Freedom Pub
Comes the time when freedom expires The gathering need of a patriotic cabal One chancing upon such surely inquires In time meaningful writing on the wall Utmost secrecy Freedom Pub requires.
Written December 8, 2022 Submitted to "Freedom Pub" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joe Maverick...

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Categories: cabal, freedom, patriotic, places,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
Premium Member Autumn
A mong the ash, the beech, the birch they fall,
U nder the boles of white, beige and gray,
T hickening piles, a golden cabal; 
U nvarnished leaves all in disarray. 
M audlin, they lack the rouge kissed spark of red
N earby, oaks brown, await the children's tread. 


* an acrostic done as an English Sestet

9-29-14...

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Categories: cabal, autumn,
Form: Acrostic
Gossip
A whisper here, a snicker there
What harm could it do?
It's all good fun, there is no doubt
Except when it's about you

Be it skittering innuendo, 
Practiced subtle disguise
No amount of goodness or truth
Can outrun bald faced lies

To guard one's tongue is quite a feat
If you are often the kind
To join in a cabal of callous deceit
And possess a poisonous mind...

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Categories: cabal, life
Form: Verse



Lust
A concubine, harlot, and a mistress
to us all
Enticing us with her beauty
seducing men and women 
to do her biding
leading us astray into the depths
of perversion
with blurred vision we follow her every
command 
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green 
Poet aka Red Seven...

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Categories: cabal, lust,
Form: Free verse
Lust
A concubine, harlot, and a mistress to us 
all
Enticing us with her beauty seducing men 
and women to do her biding
Leading us astray into the depths of 
perversion with blurred vision
we follow her every command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed, 
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger, 
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red 
Seven aka The Brown Philosopher aka 
The Green Poet...

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Categories: cabal, lust,
Form: Free verse
Lust Remix
A concubine and a mistress
to us all
Enticing everyone with her sexiness 
seducing men and women to do her 
biding
Leading us astray into the depths of 
perverision
with blurred vision we follow her every 
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed, 
Pride, Hatred,
Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger, and 
Ignorance
ends with our destruction
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red 
Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown 
Philosopher...

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Categories: cabal, corruption, lust,
Form: Free verse
Lust Remix
A concubine and a mistress to us all
enticing everyone with her sexiness
seducing men and women to do her 
biding
Leading us astray into the depths of 
perversion
with blurred visions we follow her every 
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed, 
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance 
ends with our destruction
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Green Poet aka Red Seven aka The Brown 
Philosopher...

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Categories: cabal, evil, lust, metaphor, sexy,
Form: Free verse
Business As Usual
Thomas Watson works to cure
the diversity of man
with computers to assure
no one takes flight from their plan

as the mesh gets cinched tighter
behind lines then walls of stone,
dooming writer and fighter
to brave barricades alone

while the cabal keeps gaining
freedoms we should be saving.
Brotherly trust drifts; waning
flags are waving, still craving

blood for profit and order
with smiles and needles in hand
to dissolve creed and border
in culling their grand demand....

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Categories: cabal, business, death
Form: Rhyme

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