Short Commits Poems

Pain does not go away when one commits suicide.
Others inherit it after you die....

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Trump In Loony Bin Horn Haiku

Trump commits each sin
He belongs in loony bin
Also thin is skin.

Jim Horn...

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Although I probably hate a person who commits a felony, I may hate moreso a self righteous soul who won't commit a misdimeanor....

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My love has not a single flaw
A quality I regard with awe.
She commits no faux pas
And always obeys the law
Can all this be true?  Nah....

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Teenage girls to the age of 18
Are renown as juicy and lean
Then Old Father Time
Commits an hate crime
Making them fat, wrinkled, and mean!...

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One might escape punishment, when he commits a crime

But unable is to hide himself from consciousness sublime.



(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
       02 August 2016...

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Trump Fraud We Should Shod

Trump himself does like to laud;
Not only that thinks he is a god;
While he sat,
A dingbat,
While he lies and commits fraud.

Jim Horn...

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wounded by constant criticisms she feels
.
worthless, commits suicide •••

parents regret life-long

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04.09.2021
For Constance La France, kimo 
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Ink Pot

WHEN your heart commits treason,
Don’t commit yourself
to the cages
of your
words.
You are not your fiction.
Open the pot,
And smear ink
all over
“Him”.
Disentangle....

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Affairs Scares

With women Trump likes having affairs,
Even though about them never cares;
He commits misogyny;
Abnormal psychology;
His attitude about women surely scares.

Jim Horn...

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Temptation leads man to commit sin 
and break his promise to his spouse. 
One who falls into come-on 
commits a grave mistake 
not only against 
his own partner 
but also 
to one 
God....

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Farm laborer
Produces
Food for you and me;
Commits suicide
Owing hunger and
Non repayable debt...
We accumulate
His grains
Eat
Waste...

(Every day, 28 people dependent on farming die by suicide in India)
03 December 2021...

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Manichean

He definitely to me is a Manichean
Of someone who commits much sin;
Can't get balls to fall through hoop
And is definitely a nincompoop
Sure is  monster among all men.

Now can you top or cap
that one About Trump?

Jim Horn...

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WORLD WAR TWO HITS US
JAPAN GERMANY BOTH STRIKE
WE KICK THEIR ASSES

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CARPET BOMB EUROPE
NAZIS FIRST JAPAN IS NEXT
TWO ATOMIC BOMBS

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NINETEEN FORTY FIVE
HITLER COMMITS SUICIDE
JAPANESE GIVE UP

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His lover died
upon a cold, stone tomb floor,
poison on her lips.

How could this happen?
Shakespear miss-translated an
old Italian tale.

A fairy tale commits suicide.
Alternative versions collide,

sad endings multiply,
for those that watch
their own days play out,

and wonder....

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In a football pitch,
Where player defends each other,
Trying to win
And admit fouls,
A goal is everyone’s target.
In our daily practice,
Achievement is all success,
A person commits crime,
When he founds that
His opponent is strong
Or clever than him.
A person’s defeat is 
A person‘s effort....

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  Israel says Hamas-Gaza commits genocide
  murdering innocents while they paraglide

  Meanwhile Gazans weep and cry
  for thousands of innocents they claim died 

  I know a Chicagoan who really tried
  to understand the rationale of each side

    He's concluded it’s mutual suicide 
    
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If you were a lover 
I’d tire of loving 
instead, I nurse 
and soothe 
as an ulcer 
reminded when 
I or anyone 
commits a misdemeanor 
that given your delicate state 
it burns pitifully, and you 
pained beyond the measure 
flare, charring my skin 
as I hold on, 
stomp out the flames 
and bring you back, again....

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God in his infinite wisdom

Has Man mortal made

For was the only way that He

Could evil in the world blocade 








(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
         18 July 2016

* Dispite the fact that Man knows he is mortal he commits abominable crimes 
against life, nature and other men. One can only imagine what would he have done
if he were immortal....

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Writing for pictures
This false reality
Commits you blind
It’s okay
We never really wanted
To see this world
This living 
This heavenly prison
A crystal ball
To tease, a god
To no longer breathe
Or listen
Mission accomplished 
Our days have grown tired
Our dream purges expiration
A date due of intense aggravation
World I simply wish you the best

“writing for pictures”...

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A crippled devout is bedridden
None in his family to earn
His innocent, cherub children
Are dying of starvation!

With pouted lips they ask
‘O!  relenting  Lord hark!
To us why are you so merciless?’
Immutably He replies, ‘—Because you are faithless!!

‘The extortionist though he commits sin,
Prays me from his heart within!!’
Fie! Fie!! Relentless Lord!!!
Compassionate, clement Death! Be not proud!!...

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A crippled devout is bedridden
None in his family to earn
His innocent, cherub children
Are dying of starvation!

With pouted lips they ask
‘O!  relenting  Lord hark!
To us why are you so merciless?’
Immutably He replies, ‘—Because you are faithless!!

‘The extortionist though he commits sin,
Prays me from his heart within!!’
Fie! Fie!! Relentless Lord!!!
Compassionate, clement Death! Be not proud!!...

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In the age of sixteen

Your heart wouldn’t be clean

This is your dark age

And beauty commits a lot of wage

Sun In your face sinks very deep

And stars in your face grow in a week

No cheese moon can hide them off

If you try to touch them I will pop

Stars in the sky are uncountable

But these stars make a lot of trouble

It is the night age –which is long

And this one is a truthful song!...

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Hauled up 
the breast suture.
You were following the milk route,

epitomizing the fall. From the
golden clouds. Wanting to
swim in blue veins,

you were drowned. The fire
has spurted the blood. A carbon
copy of exit strategy

in your hands, you unreel
the chains of libido in failed
state of limbs.

The cartel has littered
the street with gentle greens,
to buy the lips. Spurned

lover commits a suicide.

Satish Verma...

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Dark as departure 
and sweet 
as reunion, it’s a 
romantic 
syrup resembling
an expat’s 
life. A sublime 
state of
sweetness like a 
wife’s wait.  

It’s forbidden to
a diabetic 
patient, but who 
commits an 
ecstatic sin, violating.
Rapture of
now is in a negative 
impulse.

The expat squeezes
dry desert
for sweet syrup.
One sip 
tempts into another.

First appeared in The Literary Hatchet (Pear Tree Press, US)....

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