Short Curbing Poems

A Will To Kill

Why would you need a will to kill;
Cause tempers to flare and a thrill,
That has been disturbing
And we should be curbing;
Bird sadly sang on my window sill.

Jim Horn...

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Perturbing and Disturbing

Pleasant people will never be perturbing;
Are always pleasing and not disturbing;
Looked around,
And I found,
Unpleasant presence should be curbing.

Jim Horn...

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Through the cruel Curbing 
And a heavy Hesitation.,
I never got to arranged ,
Those Shuffled Words,
To justify..,
Never let it out ,
beneath my breath., 
For you my dear,
My Love Unspoken....

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Curbing Drinking Suburban Bourbon

What we could be doing  is probably curbing,
Things that are disturbing and also suburban;
Before drinkers die,
A tariff do apply;
Never drinking or have been serving bourbon.

Jim Horn...

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what will be theory
times have been sad and dreary
they could be cheery

what is perturbing
politician disturbing
we must be curbing

what God would have meant
sinning will always prevent
do need His consent

what they had inferred
things will become untethered
that should be detered...

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When the bout of loneliness
   Strikes unawares
   How I long
   For a hand to hold on
   How I wish
   For life to go on

Trembling for a while
   But steadying myself
   Curbing my feelings

Groping in the darkness
   I see a thin line of hope
   Briefly I stop

Its the minds game
   For there's no line
   Nor hope.

© Nadiya (15 Jan '15)...

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Sitting on a curbstone
Wondering at words and what they mean
Like what induced the man to call it flagstone?
Was he flagging needing a flat stone to lie on?
Or did he wish to iron a flag?
Did flag mean flat in someone’s second language?
Was flagging just a method used to quarry?
At least we know this stone is curbing traffic
I’m off to post a letter
Or maybe pole an “A”...

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Check your cheques
You must realise or recognise
Quarrelling analysing skillfully
Without criticism centre or colour
Judgement no theatre of grey of arguement
Like a boats draft determined by draughtsman
Curbing ones thoughts like avoiding a roads kerbs
An encyclopaedic almost an un-parallelled programme 
A marvellous jewellery there not of aluminium but of pure Gold
Just English...

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It was a lingering goodbye 
for anchor moon
after a religious embrace.
I bid farewell 
in the chilling night
for a song of separation.

Where the beginning ends
into a house of distillation.
Blasphemy, where did you find
the anatomy of truth ? Mortality
demands a long 
journey of tender age in prayers of sprouts. 

The eloquence of dictionary 
expects the price of hoofs 
to stay with otherness.

Satish Verma...

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A smile has just escaped your lips.
Few curls of your hair,
have just disturbed your eyes,
closing them unconsciously.
Your shoulders have shrunk again.
A few moments and a truth,
has expressed itself.
Another beat of your heart,
is a melody.
Who talks about,
those unnumbered dreams eyelids enclose?
A tale, yet to disclose.
The moon descends,
Into you….shy yet desperate,
your lips close curbing,
yet another wish....

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In this world so fragile
Keep your emotions agile
Love lifts you to ecstasy
Sweet and bitter fantasy
Hate everything that is gross
So that uninterrupted positivity flows
Laughs give you a brighter day
Sorrows snatch even the last ray
Fear makes you test your strength
Makes you ,to walk that extra length
Anger makes you realize the fire within
By curbing it ,you know you can win
All emotions complete your life
Gives worth to all this strife...

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