Short Corrected Poems

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Mistakes

M-ost of the time
I-make mistakes.
S-o I’m not
T-errified
A-lways to be corrected
K-eeps me to be
E-xtremely motivated and
S-pecial
Form: Acrostic


No Past

There's no past to be corrected
Or to be understood
I always loved the best I could
And in this completely new moment
I always love the best I can

Lead Me Over a Horizon

Over a horizon me he did lead,
Then all of his love would feed;
Direction corrected;
With Him connected;
Was Son of God who we do need. 

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Premium Member Indoctrinated

Emergence
Alfresco
Prison
Labelled
Numbered
Indoctrinated
Jobbed
Subliminally
Terrorised
Politically
Corrected
Chemically
Fed
Laboratory
Medicated
Damned
Form: Prose

Moronicals

THE MORONICALS, CHANGED EVERYTHING, THAT WORKED, UNTIL IT WAS, POLITICALLY CORRECTED, TILL....... STUPIDITY...Don Johnson 3 cheers 4 the MORONICALS
Form: Ballad


Premium Member Not Quite Dead

Our uncle Bobby died, he told me.
Not quite dead, his brother corrected him.
We buried him!
Oh, yeah. That’s right.
Maybe he was dead.
I kept my comments to myself but hoped so.

Premium Member Foolhardy Flim Flam Man

Convivial convict corrected coquettish cop
Deliberately daring her other shoe to drop
Energetically engaging her to listen to him
Frisky foolhardy flim-flam-man with extra flim.
Form: Rhyme

Full Mark

When the poem completed drawing her body 
I Corrected her painting
and gave her full mark  
She said to me:
Thank you my professor   ..
The exam was quite easy .. 
I am adept at drawing circles!

Premium Member Inattentive

Meanwhile...

Covering The Idle
Space Between...

Mourning Doves
Dominate With
Loving Stupidity...

***

Nope.

Squirrels AND Doves...

'Stand Corrected.'

-Gray Squirrel

05-04-2026

Detected and Selected

Detected and Selected

Did understand that an error was detected;
Some other personality should be selected;
Could be at odds;
Created by gods;
Sure hope some day mine can be corrected.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Premium Member Winter

~slight typo corrected

                        ~  
Winter hunts like a vile thief 
Ripping chilled boughs fast...how brief
While stars cast their halo 's glint ---
Time bestows angst or relief.
Form: Jueju

Selected Area Infected

Selected Area Infected

He had selected an area which was infected;
Contains cancer cells that should be corrected;
Searched around;
Source found;
Is something that does seem so complicated.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Never Do Lie To Fbi

Never Do Lie to FBI


On someone we will always rely,
Which are both the CIA and FBI;
First detected;
Then corrected;
To neither one should you lie.

Jim Horn

Of course resulting from listening
to news on TV.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Happy As Expected

I am as happy as expected
From being disrespected
Who has this affected
And must this be corrected
So no-one feels dejected
To stay and feel connected
Must show they are respected
To whom this is directed
Is the one that's not affected
Form: Rhyme

Your Kids Saw You

I told you I loved you
You didn't say it back...
I said you disowned me
You never corrected me...
I told you the pain you caused
I even said what you did...
You said I lie 
And it was him...
What you forgot
Your other kids saw it too.
Form:

Lyn-Lyn-Kin-Kin

the draw to you is untenable, unformed yet perpetual, tentatively checked, indirect, corrected... irreversibly defined. and this distance is appreciable, pining, yet unspeakable, wandering dazed and crazed, directed... unrequited but aligned
© Billy Tunk  Create an image from this poem.

I Lost Yesterday

i lost yesterday

and there's no way to get it back

i let it slip out of my hands

before i even had a chance

to learn from my past mistakes

that i could have corrected yesterday

now it's to late to have my say 

when... 

i lost yesterday
Form: Rhyme

Retract This Day

If we account
compulsion renders us
tame
A haze engulfs unwitting
thoughts
Of seers our mazy lives
tire

If we speak
our crude torment ensues
Corrected speech and
chains resume
Of grief a woven tale
will craft

If not
we must this day retract...
day
Form:

Premium Member She held out a rose

She held out a rose, with a smile, although I was at fault; her gesture pure and free from guile, her aura did exalt. By her love infected, parallax corrected, her light I reflected. In tranquil repose ~ She held out a rose
Form: Rhyme

O Holy World

Half a century of ignorance
Independent?
Shall we celebrate?
Anarchy of soul destruction
Is freedom beautiful?
Shall we salute it?

Break the thread of peace
A gift brought
This bloody agate
Corrected with devotion in your sin
Look at the people
O holy world!
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Anatomy of a Cover-Up

A misstep detected
His image affected
PR staff directed
Positive spin injected

The slip-up rejected
An opponent suspected
To torture subjected
The slander corrected

Unanimously, as expected
The President re-elected
Foul play unsuspected
Threat now deflected
Form: Monorhyme

You Should Not Fear Roundelet

You should not fear,

though their brawls are so unyielding.

You should not fear,

though the deadline is very near.

Congress will raise the debt ceiling,

despite your skeptical feeling.

You should not fear.


**Roundelet contest (CORRECTED WITH NEW RULES)
Form: Roundel

I Stand Corrected

Fatty deposits
called CELLULITE mostly plague
the pelvic region

Beg your pardon sir?
Oh, I see! It’s CELLULAR
Let’s try this again…

Fatty deposits
called CELLULAR mostly plague
the pelvic region


For the 'Cellular Reality' contest sponsored by Marvin Celestial
Form: Senryu

Premium Member There is no one here

If we are here and God out there,
organic form should be inert
but since His breath makes us aware,
is how bliss beats within us spurt.

It’s clear that ego’s our fault line,
corrected when head-heart align
and no sooner we disappear,
the truth of oneness becomes clear.
Form: Rispetto

Flying Solo

I’m apathetic, 
Unaffected:
Flying solo, I’m disinterested.
I see my sins that must be corrected,
is it too late for this to be perfected?

So I’ve elected,
to be tested
and retrieve what I have so neglected.
I abused what I should’ve respected,
this terminal decline must be arrested.
© Lee Price  Create an image from this poem.

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