Short Corrupting Poems
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A parasitic disease,
Corrupting the beauty.
They are nothing but fleas-
In this scape of a city.
Baring the worst sin :
Being born a lowly
Human.
Rust Corrodes Our World,
Infecting While Eating Us,
Corrupting our soul.
Justice Grinding To A Halt
Love And Mercy Falls Apart.
Written for the "Rust" Contest.
synthetic
fake, manufactured
enduring, lasting, unyielding
fabric, plastic, forests, lakes
burning, contaminating, corrupting
vulnerable, delicate
natural
Good
Excellent, Honorable
Pleasing, Striking, Becoming
Virtue, Morality; damage, harm
corrupting, ruining, debasing
unscrupulous, insidious
evil
Written May 14, 2021
Seeking all we wish to find,
inversion of our blackened mind.
living in a world of sound,
endless noise is ever found.
never finding in our mind,
calming darkness of the sound,
empty of corrupting sound.
View
atop
a mountain –
ageless, timeless –
seductive mistress with frigid fingers
crisp, cool, caressing, chilling, corrupting.
Winter’s beauty,
stealing each
gelid
breath.
12/31/2020
Fear
cold, unreasonable
corrupting, stalling, overwhelming
Legends, Boogymen, Relatives, Stories
inviting, relaxing, settling
warm , deliberate
Calm
The plastic debris field in our oceans is disgusting
Us human should hide our heads in shame for corrupting
Plastic bottles we weren't thinking
A humongous amount of drinking
The danger to marine life is absolutely disgusting
Tear dropping
As the valley dries
Memories fading
Mind corrupting
Remembering nothing
Only the sound of footsteps
As the back despair
Left with nothing
Only a bleeding heart
With no arm to rest on
Such is life
But never wished for such
Where are you,
When I need you most?
A disease corrupting me,
and you are the host.
I long to see your smile,
I long to see your face,
but without you...
I feel like a disgrace.
So where are you?
You are not by my side,
you were my comfort zone,
to which I would hide.
Come Clear
Competition considered
Corrupting conquering
Congratulations to committees
Caution created cancelation of
Consideration causing collection of
Casualties to a cold canvas
Come to compromise to complete
Collection to the Creator's cause
to courtesy and concentration
to the Congregation
Form:
Dana'lynn Smith
Contest Name Politically Educated |
onward we go till comatose,
to sift through truth n lies,
brainwashing by the media shows,
deceitful pollie, lies,
corrupting no surprise,
in multitude of guise,
but karma of the putrid soul,
waits to dim their eyes...
thanks Laura B.....
Don Johnson
Insane,
deranged,
when high on cane.
I must refrain
from corrupting my brain.
Like this..
I have a lisp,
drunk and I miss,
My Latin barbie doll.
I feel small
insignificant and all,
a pea sized rain drop,
solo I fall...
I pick up my cell phone
call thy booty call.
only to stall,
my heart-ache.
Jared Pickett
11/17/09
Asavvy1
Thurgood Marshall comes to mind terrorists domestic forcing an honor student to bring the family personal computer to school to hack into the families personal information corrupting files corrupting the american family the fundamental hardship of destruction of free thinkers in America never afraid of truth the highest order of law wholesome goodness compromised
Evil doesn't stray unseen,
from the shadows of night.
Evil craves the limelight,
corrupting every scene:
belligerent and mean,
while hiding in plain sight.
Evil perceived as good,
is seldom suspected;
staying undetected
much longer than it should.
A secret brotherhood,
evil is protected.
And intrinsic to Man,
evil's part of God's plan?
Eyes
sparkle
with bright wit,
tempting abyss,
glance over shoulders
making life seductive.
Imagination unbound;
thousand matters of heart to heart
spoken, listened in three languages.
Corrupting my mind, she sticks out her tongue.
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Date: 31 / 01 / 2017
It was middle noon
on the deserted street.
Nobody will come out
to greet the sun.
You will lift the fallen leaves
to soften the blow,
corrupting the morality
crouching in the shadow.
A slumber was needed
to get the head shaven.
Touching the dust,
the heat, the winds.
Dig a sinking hole
deep in the heart.
It will suck all your tears
all your salt.
Satish Verma
I don’t know where it goes to or piles up
but grief is a large storage corrupting moments
of soft arousal: the body fails the mind
the screaming in the head and the grunt around
continue the night’s drunken flow
into the morning’s miserable brush
with the wheel’s slant truth and slangs
I poach in poetry to bare the sermons
lost in nostalgia or
insomnia of prayers
--R K Singh
Dreams skips in reality
If your eyes are unclosed
Yes creature from morality
Never-knowing as you doze
While you are fast asleep
Vengeance of all despair
During nighttime creeps
Entangling your hair.
Mortifying your world
Corrupting very sly,
Making one fine curl
You inactive as it ply
Be very tend
Don’t sleep to deep
Or keep your eyes closed
When you’re fast asleep
What is important today,
it's really to understand what is
taking place everywhere in the world.
Today's people are hard
according to the way they behave,
and how they love to eat without work.
It's really common today to win
the case in court by corrupting the judge,
and the officials in charge.
Oh! Where are we taking the world?
We really need to change
starting from today
Form:
i love you
the instant you spoke those words
my senses shook
as the sight of a cool spring in the desert sand
i wanted to drink until my belly imploded with satisfaction
those words held much power over my life
but were plucked away
corrupting my once blue oasis
into a septic pit of suffocating pain
you extend your hand to save me
and i do not reach for it
i dare not reach for it
Form:
66.
Plants and Animals of Earth
Earth is evergreen
With plants surrounding
Often medicine
To flesh corrupting
Earth is always round
With faunas roaming
Free, settled, bound
Eco they're balancing
Plants and animals
Without them we're gone
They're here before us
They must not be gone.
-11/27/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection
rivets of grandeur
telecommunications
static blur
triple digits
percentage proof liquor
liquid licking her all over
much
lower
much
slower
coming closer to being solar
being filled with sexual energy
record this image
in the banks of your memory
every second, minute, hour even the centuries
sexy versions corrupting my circuitry
welcome to my written version of a sexy me
Lies,
we hear them,
rushing through our temples;
corrupting our very minds;
perverting our very thoughts;
today we heard-
a lie.
A lie,
where millions begin to die,
their bodies filled with lead;
without provocation; led,
becoming dust;
dispersed.
We hear it,
yet we cannot act.
Fades into the past and becomes the fact;
we must move on,
we mustn't weep,
life proceeds;
cruelly.
Form:
Crouching beneath the hovering shadows
Your blackness envelopes my spirit
Draging my lifeless body under peppered dirt
I smell the stench of death
And Realease my hanging grip through sinking sand
Wild eyes snarl through the mist
Calwing at the fleshy breathing sickness
Giving strength of heartless hope away
You cover me up with sick sorrow
And I drown in the unsuspecting smoke of love