Short Falsely Poems
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The end of all is vanity,
damnation so accused
The mirror speaking falsely
—of promise purple hued
(Dreamsleep: June, 2022)
Leave me be,
You have no dominion
Over me.
Stop trying to control me
And mold me falsely
Let me be ,
What God made me
To be.
A prisoner of the truth
sole inmate of denial
Serving time falsely promised
—paroled in cold exile
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
“All you can be is all you can be,”
damning with faint praise
A lover, not a girl to wed
—left hand falsely raised
(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
forbiding forever forbes to fly forward flawlessly foruitously
falsely fascinated by five fools following fleetingly frantic
flipflops fervently and furiously.
Get to be living in distraction and some denial,
As she will soon ascend to Heaven in a little while.
Living life behind this biggest lie of a falsely happy smile.
None are more enslaved hopelessly,
than those who falsely believe that they are free,
and none get angrier than any by far,
than those you attempt to enlighten how unfree they are.
Single mistakes can be costly,
Surely a statement made falsely
Will get you time in the slammer
And create lots of loud clamor,
So never enter a false plea.
written July 3, 2021
When I was upon the Earth
They falsely accused me
I was unlawfully put in jail
Beaten with a whip
And Hung upon a tree
Be strong and I will give you fruit
from the Tree of Life
a personalized interpretation
an unrealistic mental conception brought about by
a falsely conceived notion created by a
clouded reality brought about through years
of misunderstandings
Will you be the hero
within your own story
Will you marry the present,
dating the future and past
Will your legacy document
your truest intention
Or falsely imply
words abandoned—unheard
(H.U.P. May, 2020)
today we hide, tomorrow seek
ordeals unending, soundlessly
reaching toward the helpless meek
mindless strength is given falsely
end it all, but never does it
never are we given our life
to delay it is our source of strife
Science would like
to abscond with Philosophy
Claiming propriety
over truth falsely shown
Measures and numbers
its weapons of choice
Never looking beyond
—what its theories bestow
(Wayne Pennsylvania: May, 2019)
A simpleton mewls.
Streams of martyrdom
sate white porcelain.
Sins and suffering
hover like pumice.
Pruned fingertips
scratch metallic
drain passages
seeking escape.
Dread subsides
as bubbles
vanish and
whimpers
simply
laugh.
One falsely accusing grandmother,
One misunderstanding brother.
One tear upon the cheek,
One heart that is very weak.
One life that was sad from the start,
One pair of lovers torn apart.
One very chastising world,
And one very sad, lonely girl.
DESTINY
In the name of the truth they are lying badly
In the name of freedom they imprison people falsely
Are you understanding the meaning of infinity
Or do you just calmly use the name of destiny
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando January 14, 2017
H is hero is soft-spoken
E mbarassingly shy
R eads poetry, that kind of guy
O nly whenever a family member
I s falsely accused of
S omething like telling a lie
M an the barricades and prepare to die
Not for contest
A
Bewildering
Catastrophe,
Disastrously
Expanding,
Falsely
Guides
Hereby
In
Joining
Killers
Living
Maliciously,
Nefariously,
Often
Painfully,
Questionably
Regarding
Sadistic
Tenants,
Unimpeachably
Venomous,
With
Xenophobia,
Yearning
Zeal
An ice-cream cone, a cupcake and some fries
A homely wife, a buxom blonde on the side
Let me state fairly, albeit, not without pride,
Some fact, some fantasy and a fistful of lies!
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What a horrible ruin
Vows falsely spoken
Love's most terrible tune
Heart and vows broken
Vows broken too soon
Joy has escaped, stolen
A night's dark-dull moon
Love's most bitter token
Sad day, sad afternoon
Tears and blood betoken
Love, a scary baboon.
Sky POET
The past is but a distant flame,
with reasons there disowned
Where fire burns in effigy,
to singe that falsely known
The ages but a candle dim,
its wick burned to the quick
As torches rage from deep within
—all time a kindling stick
(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
slipped away
metallic taste of blood
lingers on my tongue
grieving wine of life
sweet life
flavoured salt and iron
greets a morning
mourning her loss
anger burns as fire
denial laughs falsely
the clock’s alarms today
yesterday she was here
holding my hand smiling.
Ill -gotten Gains
False premise
Path falsely taken
Road stolen by feet
Not meant to roam
The road ahead
Came to bit in the ass
Plans obtained by false
Appearances of many years
Of falsehoods portrayed
An I'll fated attempt at
Trying to impress another
Who never truly gave a ****
No need to hurry;
No need to hustle;
The waves do carry
Our each sandcastle.
Life contains a measured beat;
We need to accept all;
Freedom has a deep seat,
As we're given the call.
All things seem pointless;
What is the truth then?
Of all things regardless,
We falsely become insane.
To my future love,
one word is all I need
too many are spoken falsely
too many so sudden
then fizzle to an end
Pity me
from one to another
I shall only give
when a man gives in return
But alas
the sky is luckier
then I
when the dark
finds his beautiful sphere of love
His Wife