Short Dishonesty Poems
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When someone has something to hide, they lie;
But, lies never stay silent;
They portray you badly.
Gushing from within
Tender hearts, voiced through strong minds,
Straight shooter's urges,
Pulverizing the pebbles
Carried in dishonest shoes
A viral plague, it is.
Dishonesty; a sweet epidemy,
which all has its' take,
upon the soul of all.
Never, looking at upheaval,yet,
sight-seeking for downfall.
I have nothing on
But truth
I don’t wear dishonesty
Your treacherous,
Name brand labels
Infect the body with
Falsities
I’m stripped of deceit
And naked with honesty
Form:
Have become friends
Love
and
Truth
Have become enemies
Cheating
and
Dishonesty
Love's identical twins.
Letter E: enemy of love is truth.
Drencho POET Loads.
not one was good
not a single one.
they all treated her wrong,
with disrespect
and
disappointments
and
dishonesty
and
"love"
not one was decent
not a single one
The heart that lied before,
Beats with dishonesty once more
For it shares its love with one too many,
And any one whose heart is shared by two,
is unable to care and love just you.
In that arena couples fight
Against infidelity, dishonesty…….
Many have fought but lost
Yet many still join the spot
But when love wanes
They totter to demise
As their opponents smell victory
Form:
while words sour away into thin air
the writer persists
no at all by imagination
yet with a fistful of lies;
words transform the truth
sentences elope with dishonesty
the published book a fraud.
Reliable Truth
Reliable representation of
the truth who know a
lot about
verbs hits the
winning serve that
sour tasting busy and
zestful dishonesty too
often returns to
win the
point.
he scribbles lines
he won't erase
about the lines
upon his face
that tell tall tales
quite truthfully
of half-hearted
hyperbole
behind contrived,
proud modesty,
shrouded in fake
dishonesty
Some
Lives are
Just torn up
Apart by lies
Dishonesty and
Lack of security.
Tortured lives just trying
To stay alive by picking up
All they can here and there and finding
Only more strife and sorrows in their way.
In place of joy
Pain fills the soil
Pretty or not,
The table is always for three and more
Fresh Lies
More concubines
You are fed dishonesty
In place of loyalty
Pitiful sight
In broad daylight
All you see
Is broken beings
If not truth
Then what
Pretence and distance
Simply…..not a lot!
Insincerity and dishonesty
Echoed through hollow words
Spoken
Though never truly heard
Trust diminished
Destroyed by lies
Perpetual doubt
Relationship demise
How am I to maintain the status quo?
When my eyes and mind are dead set on dishonesty.
Of what I've shared and bestowed as the mystery!
Written: January 25, 2022
A STRAND (1065) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
I abhor…
bigotry,
dishonesty,
hate and
disloyalty,
bias
and jealousy,
misogyny
and tyranny
But more than anything
I hate weakness in all its forms,
cowardice being the most destructive,
which allows all of the things I abhor…
to exist
(Dreamsleep: April, 2020)
Life Corrupted
Innocence vanished
Deceit, Dishonesty, and distrust arise
Perception altered from hardships and struggles
No understanding of how to rise above
Condescension and arrogance all around
Judgement from everywhere
How can there be change without compassion and mercy?
Form:
.
he scribbles lines
he won't erase
about the lines
upon his face
that tell tall tales
quite truthfully
of half-hearted
hyperbole
behind contrived,
proud modesty,
shrouded in true
dishonesty.
.
My delicacies are never bothered by writing truth
Rather delighted by it, for it seems the best release
Dishonesty in writing bamboozles me
Confuses me, startles me,
strikes me as crazy weird.
Why would you write at all?
What would be the point?
My soul purpose
is to share
my
truth
With ifs and buts she lived in an illusion of future
When this and when that in a prison of dishonesty
But her life happens here and now is the essence or
Else present dysfunction merely awaits one final call
14th January 2020
When and Then contest
Sponsored by Jenish Somadas
People who are clear of the heart.
The same people are worth the love.
People who are bad from the heart.
Those same people fail in the love.
Hiding anything in love is a dishonesty.
It's a sensible thing to tell everything in love.
People who respect your love.
The same people become the pride of love.
All cooki-cutter comments, say the same thing!
But to blind you, they toss God's name in the ring.
Stay away from me, please!
Hang your comment on another poet's tree.
Dishonesty and I are an explosive mix.
Find someone else to lie to, and get your fix!
4/28//2021
Webbed lip toadies,
their tongues do do stink of lies
As they leapfrog from excrement places
that do do attract flies
Brown tongue toadies,
their sticky web of dysentery deceit
stinks of foul breath duplicity
For they do do double dip in
toilet ponds of diaphragm dishonesty
Croak manure truth be 100-proof landfill speech
Integrity could be,
But dishonesty it is,
Maybe Intelligence,
Also understanding the worst!
The "it" could impel him,
But he's strong for.
Idiocy Baffles,
But in a sec he had immunity.
Igneous is his love,
Impassiveness is his pride
And imperial is his soul.
Though his flesh is impotent,
he could give life
by planting his seed.
and...?
Form:
I won't be silenced
My voice will scream and be heard
I won't be accesory to your transgressions,
Witness to your sins, your actions and inactions
To your deceptions and dishonesty
I will not fight side by side with you
I choose not
Forthwith I become your distant memory
I will do anything for love but that I won't.
I Won't.