Short Expletive Poems
Short Expletive Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Expletive by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Expletive by length and keyword.
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yet
not church
in
'tiz sunday'z expletive ( i testimony)
mean
in{-ane, -sipid, -gestible, -digestible, -satiable}
just kidding!
not !!
not, not.
who dere?
aw, go {expletive never inserted} myself.
{oh joy, almond joy, enjoy, killjoy}
go back to the start where i am
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L W  

Form:
"shimmering satin!"
slim man is going crazy
for what he can't have
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2/20/2017
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Sponsor - Richard Lamoureux
3rd place win in Premiere Contest
During the duration of a [expletive]
It's what I read while here I sit
And as I ponder, each page I swipe
The time elapsed until I wipe
All the noises and a sneeze
And the red marks on my knees
It's a throne from which I plod
A.K.A. the porcelain god
M- March expletive cold
A- aren’t we ready for April?
R- ready for showers?
C- changeover will hand Georgia:
H- hades bless your heart iced tea.
3/30/2023
March Into April - Tankacrostic
Andrea Dietrich
I pulled back the screen,
“Oh my God!” said
the patient who'd seen
me from the next bed;
from whom I had heard
a ripe expletive.
“I'm just his collared
representative.”
As Hospital Chaplain this occurred more than once when I appeared from behind the screens. Laughter followed.
Expletive deleted from the text
The word is taboo not allowed in the mix
For these Celtic words was once forbidden
From the Norman Conquest or so it’s written
But now the words can be said
Expletives are heard and read
For the n word is worse or so I’ve heard
So now if you use it, you sound absurd.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Manipulation
Procrastination
Isolation
No motivation
Bell rings
Kettle sings
Timer dings
Pendulum swings
Frenetic
Pathetic
No work ethic
Copacetic
Obsession
Possession
Depression
Aggression
Alarm beeping
Secret keeping
Trauma steeping
Expletive bleeping
Dramatic
Ecstatic
Fanatic
Traumatic
Affliction
Suspicion
Mortician
Addiction
Pop lip and a dynamic gothic eye,
delicately read the braille on my skin.
Melt me into a thousand small pieces,
scrub off the artistry and make me cry.
Create a dastardly brand new vision,
with every line drawn my pulse increases
Devotion has a unique perspective,
I’m on a high that feels like heroin.
Driving me wild like a child with Reese’s
you take me until every expletive
ceases.
Lain in bed dreaming
of hallowed whispers
spoken in baritone harmony
Mind manifesting cries
in instrumental song
that sing soothing melodies
to my wailing heart
I'm held by a symphony
of falling teardrops
that dance
to a love like ballad
of drunken romance,
while hymns I pen,
and my crushed comforts
are captured
by cracked stanzas...
My poetic cure will
forever be tuned
in chords
of expletive
love
Lay
Stay awake stay awake he repeated
And then the worst of the expletive
For it was just a struggle to maintain
A semblance of order in his refrain
Say it over and over again
Until it became like a long lost friend
But you have to practice the call
If only to make it to the final footfall
And then there were the stares
Without one ounce of heartfelt cares
So wander along within your world
When it comes to the final geld.
© Paul Warren Poetry