Short Fictitious Poems
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Life’s a series of ups and downs
some days smiles, others frowns
Men revel in fictitious conquests
women dream of wedding gowns
Smokes
of cigarettes
and mugs
full of coffee,
next
to the fictitious line
where the eddy
of words
leans against
and nods,
wounded,
to my silence.
Oh, My ugly neighbor,
Your tale is my thought
Your life is my fiction.
Hence
I am fictitious, you are real.
But you mourn, I am mauld.
You carry, I create.
There once was a gal most religious
Whose love for her god was prodigious
She looked deep inside
Found fallacies most wide
She now lives a life less fictitious
Brown E Bunny had a way with words.
They invited him to apply to be THE Easter Bunny.
I thought he was fictitious, he said.
You might not be our guy, the committee replied.
Fictitious dreaming
those voices call
Imagined bliss
where ghosts enthrall
Enigma fashioned
bespoke to fit
Fantasia moments
—belief remits
(Dreamsleep: August, 2022)
When I walk I don’t cause
Earthquakes
The world crumbles.
Daddy Warbucks
All I can Say Is Oh Shucks !
Pennies Nickles Dimes and Quarters
Digging alittle deeper for I know he likes to still hoarder
Entry For Matt Caliri's Contest
it’s been a very long and lonely quarantine
It’s allowed me the time
to write four great operas
two great symphonies
paint three masterpieces and
actually write one fictitious six line ditty
We ingest about 70 insects while sleeping
Tell me these facts are fictitious, my mind's bleeping
Yucky I say
Not true, NO WAY!
But I'll still stay awake to catch these guy's a-leaping
In a lifetime, we ingest 70 insects while sleeping
Tell me these facts are fictitious, my mind is bleeping
Yucky I say
Not true, NO WAY!
But I'll stay awake to catch these guy's leaping
I have always been afraid of an empty book's first page.
The blank intimidation, no expression, silent glare.
I thought fictitious phobias could disappear with age,
But fears are caught between the lines and clarity is rare.
In a lifetime, we ingest 70 insects and 10 spiders while sleeping
Tell me these facts are fictitious, my mind's bleeping
Yucky I say
Not true, NO WAY!
But I'll still stay awake to catch these guy's a-leaping
Your dreamy bold curious unstable eyes
Juicy lips mounted with sober plausible sexy ties
Though silent yet propulsive pensive piercing voice
Curly hair, bare shoulder possessing fervid demise
All is enough to drive my sincere soul over flies
gin joint ginger
I had heard of her of course
we all had
but we thought she was fictitious
when we saw the barkeep’s face we knew better
He is usually unflappable
tonight he could barely speak
she had taken his heart
and his tongue it seems
I always draw the eyes first
not the face, neck or chin
not the body
always the eyes
I am a cartoonist
I enjoy creating fantasy worlds
fictitious animals, mythical creatures
sometimes I draw enchanted trees with faces
I always start with the eyes
Took my hands and spotted the scars
Brainstorming on followers i would set loose
Serving my persona amidst fictitious comrades
Whipped out flaunting dummy soma
Chasing down the soul to bent toward authentic self
Seeking my failings hidden in brandish bits...
No pretending,
fences need mending.
A will unbending,
always condescending.
Voices sending,
words seem unending.
Friendship rending,
intent offending.
Friendship depending,
to matters attending.
Lost friend impending
will be heartrending.
Form:
would become excited
by queen he had been invited
when he was knighted
to win gave up soul
gain power was his goal
position he stole
seem so suspicious
found things to be fictitious
also felicitous
under dome my home
ran teeth through hair with come
in place where i roam
Trump Wishes He Was Propitious
Propitious is giving or indicating a good
chance of success and being favorable.
Trump wishes that he would be propitious,
But has turned table by being tumultuous;
On us dawned,
Belief beyond,
And performance became totally fictitious.
Jim Horn
whats interesting about giving up
is that it is my fault,
my choice to stop putting in the effort
to make things better.
i allow myself to have this
fictitious sense of control.
because what else am i
supposed to do?
what happens when what i have to give,
who i am
is not good enough?
Bad news
Infects the teller..
The teller
Conveys news which
Is believed to have
Arisen in a fictitious
Past time..news
In the telling
Colored with belief
Is what is happening
And not...
"The nature of bad news infects the teller." Antony & Cleopatra (Shakespeare)
Souls of deathless dead
Flying on fictitious winds
As Covid-nineteen
I'm seized in jail home
TV casting deaths high rate
In my lazy tale
News of everyday
Builds for me an asylum
As if life in hell
O bird of the sky
Your wings in freedom; me too
But in cruel chain!
28.03.2020 (Chattogram City)
A poetic
slave
uses
his mind in a verse, of unfamiliar
sound
No one
but his fictitious reader steps in
to understand the will
of
his hand
I can
feel
his poetry, as autumn’s leaves fall
into
the ground
Crackling
in
great silence, yet the city blooms
awesomely; and
everyone smells a future
If I swear on my life that both are the same,
Why is one loud and distorted?
The other, just silence, fictitious guidance;
Too gentle for minds too contorted.
The first says I'm needy, but is, itself, greedy,
The second too quiet; it died.
It flew away fast and I asked for help lastly
But it had already passed by.