Short Condone Poems
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She said she could not condone it
Nor could she even postpone it
So come what may
It makes her day
To feast upon an hot doughnut!
Whilst watching the weather on Zoom
A casket sailed by in the gloom
Now who would condone
Homes in a Flood Zone?
Is FEMA financing your doom?
Work ~ the receptacle of rally
and so condone itself does tally.
As effort bought becomes morality,
the stance, the stigma, yet the valley ~
that rest considers . . . as its ally!
every night i lay down
and try not to make a sound
as i cry and try
to figure out why
why im crying
when hes not even caring
i have the dumbest fear
because hes not near
i hate and condone
being so alone
Will is the executive …
intellect advisor
Choice as a marriage
the two must condone
Committed and daunting
with guideposts of knowledge
Marching in tandem
— pursuing the truth
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
The existence of matter - science or religion
Condone our world but not another
Magical universe so quiet and black
Beyond black universes spiral to a hush
Interior of black bursts of motion
Beyond the black lye’s humans’ curiosity
JOE FRIDAY
Friday’s world was black and white
truth
was always right
How can our world condone a moral gray
When men of honor are outnumbered by the fray?
To be indolent cannot apply to me
For I was raised on a farm to work,
I will not condone laziness you see
It’s not in my better nature to shirk.
Written July 2, 2022
For “Quatrain on Sloth” poetry contest
Sponsored by Margarita Lillico
Girl, why do you condone his mess?
There is nothing but mass confusion
He never really cared about you
Such a cloudy situation
You stuck by his side
Hoping that he would change
But, frustration sadly continues to mount
Now it is time for you to find your range
Welcome death, why.
Ones who don't, ones who try.
Life is precious, who says..
Liars of happiness, ones who dread..
Construed intentions.
Dangerous Liaisons.
Daggered Heart.
Bled its part.
Cruel words, condone.
Sticks and stones.
Dare to perceive.
To intrigue.
Not to blame.
Or be shamed.
Translation unknown
Translates to...
Understated home
Undecided to condone the manifestations
"Translation?"
Expect the unexpected
Expectation
Word to the wise, no rule to be to great'n
Unleash and treat it like multiplication
Triple down the system of the equation
Confusion
Placement
Solution
-Jess
(Funny Version after a little moonshine lol)
Apparitional.
Phantom moon on "Hic" loween.
Mind can see those ghosts.
(Holiday Version)
Apparitional.
Phantom moon on Halloween.
Mind plays tricks on you.
Note: I don't drink or condone alcoholic drink...I only wrote this in fun and for fun! Hope no
one is offended.
I remember you softly
That gentle ache
that reverberated through the bone
brought the tears to home
unshared and alone
now gone
Replaced by the numb
Jagging tacks in the flesh of the thumb
Reflex don't condone
Pity has been sewn
nothing grown
Bend you light around
Shadows just pass by
in the land of numb
nothing left to die
Over two thousand gone by
Still trying to figure out just how
Another can take the life of someone
Whom raised their dead ? Or decapitate
His baby because they didn't condone such
Evil as taking perhaps this greatest love her gift
Left languishing amid deja vu's, twenty first century....
Lexicon's litter less majesty: altars volcanos venom subtle.
Form:
I’m sorry I cannot condone innocence,
Calmness is a camouflage,
People are beautiful,
Everybody is charming,
Wit is universal,
I’m sorry I cannot permit deceit.
I’m sorry I cannot lie to you,
My actions will betray me anyway,
Time will shout it loud,
You got to learn and outshine,
Life is just
I’m sorry I cannot blame it on fortune.
#kevPoet
The dawn must break into day,
And the afternoon with night,
But what about love?Per say...
And the wonder of its invite?
If we let our hearts be known,
The one to the other,
Would it so not condone
The feelings for another?
For one must love if to live,
A love of boundless treasure.
For all I have but to give,
My heart to the fullest measure.
Form:
Am i the only one
Who believes you have a choice
If you don't like the way your treated
You should stand, and raise your voice
Am i the only one,
Who does not condone abuse.
I don't care, if we are blood,
That is never an excuse.
I'm not afraid to draw a line,
Or afraid to shut the door.
Life is to much of a precious thing,
To let you hurt me anymore.
Ray Barone
Gets into trouble on his own
He's a sports writer and a family man
Part of a dysfunctional Italian clan
Debra Barone
Her husband does things she cannot condone
With overbearing in-laws across the street
Her mood flips between sour and sweet
*Everybody Loves Raymond*
October 6, 2021
Clerihew 2 Contest
Sponsor: Joseph May
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I am a guard dog
No will or thoughts of my own
To this angel I belong
Hurting her I will not condone
Though I will do only as told
Never more never less
And I shall protect her until my blood runs cold
For she is my only bliss
But make no mistake
Some orders go unsaid
Those as well I do take
And I will hunt you until at my feet you lie dead
Apr 2012
Chennai
I ask you, sir!
Of late, inanimate
Toothless, tethered
Can’t jump turnstiles
"Agree, align"
"Ask, but smile"
Mute, asinine
"Uncalled, unnice"
"Pushy, out-of-style"
You know, I’m fine
"A wish, undone"
"Exit, condone"
"Look back, smile"
"Unearth, sift"
"Write," but why?
Unbonded, servile
Alive, a life
…Sad, demise
Out for a walk to get some air
Some folks dress up but most don’t care.
The jeans or leggings people wear
Are hardly worth a mention.
Fancy clothes out here are rare,
Deserve a glance but not a stare
For even those who do prepare
Don’t get that much attention.
I don’t think that I’m alone
In stating lately I am prone
To dress in ways I’d not condone
When following convention.
cryptic messages from beyond
a trapped entity from the other side
earthbound he is denied
identity is masked for he shall receive no credit for his task
so alone these feelings he can`t condone
when he was alive he led armies of fearless children to there graves
only in his head he would of served them better if dead
damned with one sin no longer hears angels sing
maybe in hell he will serve them well
Character mellows down
As time moves on
It goes up and up it never loosens
Sometimes, down and down it drowns
Ascent is rare but it takes also descent
When you have reached top it prints a dent
In life, remember
Humans drift once in a while
And while the balance beam
You can’t get condone
Maybe reprieve, censure and triumph
But, don’t ever miss a stone unturned
Lessons of life is rather fine.
Definitions strain contends defensively
no obligation of restraint ~ creativity
lures its object, beauty, to the mind
and leaves insipidness behind, behind!
Nor desecrate as if alone
reactions tempered my unknown,
insolvent only as to loan
does liquify its purpose own!
Then dissipates as if my prone
were self existing, ne'er by sown ~
To live my art, I must condone
needs deprivation . . . for my poem!
Toxic serpentine bite
Wicked tis vile appetite
Eyes malignant heat
Spew malicious deceit
Warriors cast to stone
Charity ne’ver condone
Coils of slithers amass
Malevolence came to pass
Cold tis heart despised
Sculptures highly prized
Stoic beauty, pillars of salt
Lest ye stare no blame to fault
Accursed to damn or quell
Apathy for virtues expel
Trespass sanctum if dared
Mercy tis utterly spared.