Short Confiscate Poems
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Luke was asked to pay a luxury tax
Or else the clerk would confiscate his sax
On the verge of fury
Luke chilled, said, 'Don't worry'
'That sax? ~ merely a harmless, blunt-edge axe
Tangled skeins of memories unravel
Implacable reverie in melted rainbows
Encroached upon asphalt canvas, absorbing
New moon's amnesia; her silver shadows confiscate
7/19/19
Originally in 'Patience' on this website
Too much responsibility.
Too much pressure.
He's not a child,
I'm not a mother.
Why do they blame me
for the works of the other?
It's not fair to be-
And we regret to bother.
Frustration, neglect
Accusation, reflect.
Love, live
Confiscate, give
Solitude....always nude-
(don't be crude)
Forgive.
Oh my lost!
Its time to come back
You have both the breath and time
I am proud to be confiscate
Make me weep again my lost
I did not scattered due to separation
The proud of our love has come to an end
I know you are not my sun
But I need yours one ray of hope
Shine me, my lost
Darkness is so deep here
Lighten my earth
Please laugh my lost
I am the moon
But not I, for I am the sun
We are clouds much different than both
Able to confiscate your shine or glow
You being the moon, your face will fade
And for you old pious sun, the sky will turn gray
You are observed with admiration
We being of no fame are resentful
Ten thousand years we’ve rolled about
Today we will blind you for all your worth
Confiscate the blood shade
What map in world is your interest
How its divided borders of hate to bring a meal its own people
Spring Rise or Nuke evils or grater dear friend state
Are they our priority to put the hot meal in family table
In middle all paying high price and no clue at all
Denounce hate born to dead we're all peaceful
Once please more focus the people its own land.
the ANGRY world of cars
one pushes, one shoves
in the hurry of love
confiscate those ORNERY horns
trade them in for ANGEL wings
fly around them, wave goodbye
lukewarm oil won’t do the trick
keep the headlights burning BRIGHT
not a BEEP BEEP world of fight
remember cars don’t drive themselves
the SOUL resides under the hood
be a good neighbor, yield RIGHT
4/11/2018
Pieces of hours, fragmented minutes
As raindrops slide down windows
Tangled skeins of memories unravel
Infusing reverie in melted rainbows
Encroached upon asphalt canvas, absorbing
New moon's amnesia; her silver shadows confiscate
Charcoal regret to grayed sepia, as diamond stars
Elicit PATIENCE to receive the morning.
3/10/19
For Writing Challenge - Inspirational Acrostic
Sponsor: Dear Heart
I wait to be deemed a criminal.
They tell me my imprisonment is terminal.
As my innocence pervades.
I become a waiting specimen as deception invades.
I am the hope that they resent.
They were unable to confiscate the hope I present.
I am in this community of the banished.
Our intentions to reignite with our families have not vanished.
I am more than what they have seized from me.
I am a soul that howls with all these other waiting trees.
Sanctified, sealed, once written in blood
Shipped on the seas and fought in the mud
Swords and arrows and battering rams
Sparing the rich to sacrifice lambs
Multitudes sent to battle by hand
Manpower spent to confiscate land
Another war by the King's decree
Fought by the poor and always will be
Sadly though, many lives they barter
Proudly though, many souls they martyr
Death from wars are always repeated
Kings, in time, are always defeated