Short Deceipt Poems

Short Deceipt Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Deceipt by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Deceipt by length and keyword.


The Throne

I only exist for rape
Deceipt to be my light
When God will make it love
and others hate the right

That God will have his vengeance
for others he will own
When love falls by the wayside
and God reclaims his throne
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member Roads We Chose

Roads We Chose


If you travel down the wrong Lane
where humanity is swept away
with hate and viral diatribes
well then you know
Tom Petty
has inseminated his seed
they knock on all doors
if a narrow mind will answer
ring ring
oh ,my hatred sings

do not be a little mind
unless genocide is your thing

Premium Member Love Above All

It's TRUTH and LOVE,which spark the light.
It's LIES and DECEIPT which spark the HATE.
Living in the shadows those bent and bound souls 
congregate.
Bowing to their fear, rather than jousting through
and making wide the gates to LOVE.
Tis LOVE FOR ALL, despite their flaws, in which we HEAR and HEED 
God's call. 

Bite Size Poem #41
Form: Rhyme

Judgement Run

Run!  Judgement!
It's coming!
It's near?
It can't be here!
Fear!

We missed it.
We didn't see it
It's Lucifer!
He's qweer!

It's all he said.
Deceipt!
Run!
Fleet!

Where's my coat?
Where's my tote?
Come!  Run!
Scote!

He'll see you!
He'll take you!
Bury you!
Break You!

Run!
He's con'd you!
Found you!
Ferry'd you!
Nair'ed you!

Run!

Take two!

Make due!
Form: Quatrain

Unforgiven .?

lies 
deceipt
what next .
Silent cries
sad songs
lonely laughs
i made unbelievable decisions 
they reamain in my heart
as do you
but to you
i am nothing more than a speck of dust
left only to die on the cold hard floor
but this ,i wish nothing more
i bear the consequences
anything to recieve you
anything to please you 
once more
my soul burns
my heart yourns 
only for you .
Dark
cold 
nights i sleep 
all for you .
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Listening To Forgive

A distended deceipt takes over,
when you,
you become the fear –
under a distorted moon, tangled,
unscripted. The damp nails
scratching,
on the skin of light
after hurricane.
Ruins stand on broken skulls
praising the icy death
bringing the race on brink.

Killer smile shatters the wholeness
of imagination. Letters drop from memory.
Words uneven, meanings disappear.
you search
the needle to stich the history.					
 

SATISH VERMA
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