Short Chides Poems
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Monday
mocks melancholy
chides children
plagues parents
traumatizes traffic
meanders meaninglessly
toward Tuesday
John G. Lawless
9/28/2020
Trump Constantly Chides
Trump Constantly Chides and is a coward,
Whose body likes being golden showered;
Never nice;
Does entice;
Countryside for women has often scoured.
Jim Horn
O Cerridwen,
goddess of poetry
Lend me your ear
For I have found your earthly vessel
Blessings upon my eyes
Tenderness here lies
Bathing in the glow of a full moon
She chides me in the ways of love!
By Desi E. Sherman
His talks seemingly obsolete
His obstinacy tenacious and noisy
He rebukes, he chides, he reprimands
His acts like a performer's repertoire
His renunciations to be jeered upon
He renounces, he chucks in, he relinquishes
It is the monologue man
Intrepid gadfly;
the voice of dissent.
Multiple times stricken,
multiple times resolved.
Though he bleeds,
still the pen that chides never bleeds,
nor is it obliterated.
For three decades and four,
death he evaded,
still, multiple times stricken,
evasive he remains.
So full of laughter my prince chides,
‘This tale is a screwball romance.
Do you enjoy deadpan perchance?
I was swept into paper tides.
They remind me of us besides,
today what else have we to do?’
Gazing into a soul so true
I said ‘ I enjoy a good book.
You’ve entangled me with your hook.
I can think of something in lieu.’
Adorned in silky taffeta she strides,
cool, crisp, and confident.
With delicate lacy trim she glides,
a snobby sophisticated countenance,
behind which a volatile temper hides.
Once quiet and sultry,
now chilling and unpredictable - she chides;
burning cold upon her breath
and breast where nature's wrath resides.
We've seen her dance before -
our tempestuous bride.
A little of the flaxen locks to twiddle,
Taken she melts to the thirsty lips,
En caged the liquid burning desire,
Knocks to navigate to my pleasure?
Ice flavors smack a spicy conflict,
Twits the tongue with exhilaration,
Liquid passion in a joyous hot mix;
Foreplay chides to move my gut.
The mystic chalice bumps with passion,
On the rocks to conjures a dream,
Nacreous crescent in seductive muse;
A hitch and she rests in solitude.
Words wind
Freeze find
Thoughts twirl
Swift swirls
Sense sways
Wild ways
Touch truth
Pick proof
Time tells
Strange spells
Wise wit
Hurl hits
Prime poise
Charm choice
Bright blaze
Craft craze
Rich rides
Calm chides
Stay sweet
Grace greets
Work wise
Pique prize
Notes nudge
Smear smudge
Play proud
Live loud
Taste trips
Grand grip
Leon Enriquez
09 May 2017
Singapore
Twists and turns plunge her in the stately beat,
Elbows on hips she taunts her body in heat,
Drooping curls cascade to her swirling session,
Tenderly she dances with stars in passion.
Purged moon reflects her magical elegance,
Low light plays with her smile in the naked romance,
Shoulder taut chides musical perfection,
Body language flaunting total seduction.
Incredulous vibes of virtue in locked eyes;
She jingles pleasures my heart and I sigh.
Good-naturedly, he sweetly-chides
His heart bears my flirtatious side
With adulation, I’m well pleased.
My love, awaits I am at peace-
My soul, desires his special touch
I love his being very much.
Mine heart leaps with joy I’m at ease
My love, awaits I am at peace-
His love for me he never hides,
Yes, I will keep him by my side
May his sweet kiss never decrease…
My love awaits I am at peace
Good-naturedly, he sweetly chides
my love, awaits I am at peace-
Under the shroud of blind obedience,
the Church forever hides
Its loyalty to the Pope and Rome,
it chides and chides and chides
Canon Law and its corrupted faith
walk proudly side by side….
“Where a child of eight
in parochial school
was brainwashed deep inside”
But guilt then crumbled, damnation cursed
by heavens light deposed
The truth and God now one again
—the demon lie exposed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2013)