Short Dont Ask Poems

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Dont Ask Questions

Jack's wife looked in the mirror and asked
Does this dress make my ass look too fat?
To her chagrin 
He said Yes with a grin
But at least you’re not blind like a bat
Form: Limerick


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With Broken Wings ~ angels can not fly free
Dont ask how seriously
Always support a friend









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Kimo : 10-7-6
14.04.2016
A-L Andresen :)
Form: Kimo

Don'T Ask

Dont ask for the truth
If you dont want to believe it

Dont ask for my advice
If you refuse to heed it

Dont ask for my opinion
If you dont want to hear it

Dont ask for my heart
If you dont really mean it
© Raquel P  Create an image from this poem.
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My Heart

I wear my heart on my sleeve

It has light armour around it buts still there

I give without thinking

I always have an open door

But  i feel they always need more

I dont ask for anything in return 

Still i care

i share

With very little thanks

I am who i am

doing what i do time and again
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Dont Ask Me Tonight

Bell chimes on the right
Bass increases from beneath the stage
A voice enters with a milliard faces alight 
Complex variables follow the line
The house lifts weight from the ground, accelerating aloud
Steadily a breeze comes to be a storm 
As the world purges out a mouth of light
Following the sound of spinning lights


Goodbye My Love

I have to leave and dont ask why,
I've spent the last days doing nothing but cry,
Everyone says its better to move on and i try,
But this wall of depression has proved to be to high,
So now this rope in my hands im ready to tie,
On the top of the table i let out a sigh,
But before i step off ready to die,
I just want to say baby i still love you and goodbye
Form: Rhyme

super serious war poem

bang, bang.
boom, boom.
ow.
the rifle bullets ripple and tear through the trenches.

bullets riddle my body, it hurts,
quiet literally, I'm in pain.
bullets run out in spurts.
fiery hot bullets rush my chest like a train.
ouch.

bullet ripping, running soldiers,
dodging bayonets, they raid our trench.
we run and hide behind a pile of boulders,
we camp 'til the end; rain downs the camp's drench.
dead.

- not Freddy Mitch.
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My Love

all the girls in the past.

were nothing but trash.

but the girl i got now is nothing but top class.

im running for her heart... 100yard meter dash...

just give me her and you can keep the cash.

Putting a smile on her face and joy in her heart is my task.

Why i lover her ?

Please dont ask.

When times get hard see didnt put the mask on.

But she gets her question on.

She cares for me,love me ,and thats how i know she is the one-Mario Perez
Form: Epic

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