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


Susan Hill's Woman In Black
The woman in black:
Spirit haunting Eel Marsh house,
Detests the living,
Wasted, bitter, died of grief,
Terrifies the villagers....

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© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: detests, death
Form: Tanka



Discombobulation
Deed beseeches with no passion,
Ruled like a peasant,
By cussing, language was weaken,
Rationality overruled by emotion,
Ignorance detests reason,
These mongrels play chicken.

What a trick!...

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Categories: detests, angst, confusion, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Pride
Pride detests God
     God detests Pride

   If you dare utter this
     You better go hide…




  ________________________
  Note: I saw a news clip that
  featured the second line above
  on a sign outside a rural church....

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Categories: detests, god, pride, society,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Contests Contests Footle
My rhyme ‘Sublime’ Low ‘win’ A sin Last place Sour face I moan And groan Me thinks Judge stinks Bad judge… Holds grudge First place… Disgrace! Detests Contests! 05~25~17 (The title is a homograph)
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Categories: detests, humorous, writing,
Form: Footle
Birthday For An Old-Timer
His wife takes him to dinner
as she always does
on his birthday wearing

bright red lipstick, a color 
she detests but he likes. 
He knows this means 

when they get home 
bright red panties will call 
like a beacon in the night.


Donal Mahoney...

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Categories: detests, age, marriage,
Form: Blank verse



Exaggerate Not
never forget not to exaggerate,
          don't overvalue, don't overrate;

doing so is, in fact, telling a lie
           and it shows poor judgment you can't deny;

for truth truly disdains superlatives
           and downright detests deceitful motives;

it is more prudent to fall short than long,
           to be almost right than be overly wrong !...

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Categories: detests, introspection, life, people,
Form: Didactic
Beauty of Death
Sicknesses and sorrows are rough and painful
Death is free,smooth and beautiful
No shame,no serious worry to become successful.

Sicknesses and sorrows are rough and painful
My heart detests these and penury in full
I prefer to sleep and rest in blissful peace.

Sicknesses and sorrows are rough and painful
Death is free, smooth and beautiful.





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Categories: detests, death,
Form: Triolet
Premium Member Love Loathes
Love loathes the poison in me when
I just let it grow in passion
Love takes the venom off my mind
Without  a justification.

But, 
In me loathe also loves the poison 
With all its true strength and deception
Loathe detests love in my foolish compassion
Along with my superficial rationalization.

Yet,
Love loads me with peace, taking
Loathe forever 
Once love loves 
Those who loathe
Love....

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Categories: detests, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Wendy's Wet
When Waffle sits on Wendy’s knee, Poor Wendy gets covered with pee, Mums chinchilla pet, Leaves Wendy’s lap wet, Poor Wendy gets very angry. Now Wendy detests her mums pet, It ONLY makes Wendy’s lap wet, Poor Wendy is soaking, And she isn’t joking, She wants pet put down by the vet! Thanks to my lovely on line friend 'Wendy' for her tale of Waffles the chinchilla:-) 01/27/21
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Categories: detests, for her, pets,
Form: Limerick
My Tastes
My tastes are of a peculiar kind,
The type I bet you never can find
In this lost generation of ours
That knows not the preciosity of hours.

My tastes are so amusing and odd,
And some are like those of the great men of old,
Yet some have never been,
And others shall never again be seen.

Many people talk of my tastes
As being the nature that God detests,
While I think they are perfectly well;
The sort that the tongues of angels tell!...

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Categories: detests, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
My Tastes
My tastes are of a peculiar kind,
The type I bet you never can find
In this lost generation of ours
That knows not the preciosity of hours.

My tastes are so amusing and odd,
And some are like those of the great men of old,
Yet some have never been,
And others shall never again be seen.

Many people talk of my tastes
As being the nature that God detests,
While I think they are perfectly well;
The sort that the tongues of angels tell!...

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Categories: detests, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
Self-Centered
“Do you see any leg wound, my friend I feel some pain, see drops of blood - the road we passed was stained.” The horse asked the cat, who detests blood or mud. “I don’t know,” answered the cat, nestled cozily in a bag strapped on the horse’s back. “I didn't feel any discomfort that might have been caused by your change in stride or slack.” 15 June 2015 No Rules Contest Sponsor: Rob Carmack
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© Kp Nunez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: detests, allusion, character, conflict, culture, irony, rude, satire,
Form: Light Verse

Book: Shattered Sighs