Short Fraud Poems
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Slick Joe was a famous pool ace
but his honesty didn't keep pace.
His shots hit pockets
as if guided rockets
thanks to his laser in its place.
helpful or harmful
MacGyver or conniver
~ spidey-sense tingling
7/15/2022
Senryu (for you)
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Sam Adams was a quack, a fake
Not there to protect but to take
He was on the make
He was a total flake
Make no mistake
As he was such a rake.
A real snake.
Trump Fraud We Should Shod
Trump himself does like to laud;
Not only that thinks he is a god;
While he sat,
A dingbat,
While he lies and commits fraud.
Jim Horn
Running Rip Shod With Fraud
Are many things that we love and laud;
Which are always appreciated by God;
From Him behoove,
A political move,
Except world running rip shod with fraud.
Jim Horn
Come purchase assurance! Salvation sold here!
Our rose-colored glasses cure doubt, pride, and fear.
Believe without question and watch your faith grow.
(The price may be truth, but it’s not like you’ll know.)
Of what use again is my tear to you?
I plead, I cry, I try to soothe with care,
Yet you ignore me, and call me a fraud.
I know I betrayed your wholehearted love—
But if to err is human, then to forgive is human too.
Agencyo kapray pehnao
Meri ijat lutti gai
Media walo chup ho jao
Meri ijat lutti gai
Clinic walo teka lagao
Meri ijat lutti gai
Police walo goli chalao
Meri ijat lutti gai
Logo ssshhh help ko Aao
Meri ijat lutti gai.
God and Fraud
When it never will have involved God,
What we found would be about fraud;
If God do skip;
Into sin do dip;
These people themselves love and laud.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
The Deep fake era is upon us
?Every thing is fake these days?Everything is a fraud ?Prepare for the deep fake world
Fakery, fraud, and falsehoods abound
All artfully done
Killing the last shred of human decency left
Everything is a deep fake
these days
Give no accolades to the man so sly
To avoid some blame by telling a lie.
But he earns respect if he takes reproof
And the risk of shame by telling the truth.
(Let me remind us all to be more truthful, then we won't have to remember what we
say.) James
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You snuck into our House as a fraud,
ran amok through our values rough shod
and made 'witch hunts' the sitch,
because YOU ARE A WITCH.
But now, you've been evicted, THANK GOD!
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11/25/2020
Freedom is a captivating illusion
Just a dream you know
She seduces the naïve
And keeps the simple believing
Those who live that dream
Become victims of seduction
Fewer decide differently
And then forever
Fight the fetters
Which trap them in the truth
Dodged by default
With innocent arrogance
By the unbelieving
1.Family tree me bapu ya chachu ki hasiyat say entry karvao.
2.Intruder honay kay bavajod family ka hisa ban jao.
3.Biological parents kay guzartay hi ladka ladki ko khalas.
4.Ab waris ban kay sari jama ponji lay uro.
5.Don level kay logon ki DG level kay afsaron say dosti.
Note.Every game has end and I am the end of your game.
All work ethics and human virtues, he hoards
for twenty-five years, he has never stepped on mud
in him, civil service has a lord
every signboard shows he’s a man of his word
against financial crimes, his clothings include a sword
the spectrum of his fans is nowhere near broad
and has rejected any pen that has written fraud.
Teased by the aberration of false tenderness.
Subdued in despair.
The tightened noose around my neck.
I feel as though my last breath is approaching.
Strickened airs' final gasp.
Clear these darkened clouds.
For my anguished,suffered love,I hurt no more.
May the guardian of life now take me home....
For those who have tortured souls.....
The tyrant in great malice without cease
Intent on self-serving crimes and hate
Hides his spreading fraud
And makes infernal noise
Seem like a Spring of peace.
Under the protection of his sword
Godless violence
Is made to seem like comfortable civil change
And in confusion lie and ruin
Bring all unbounded power
Unto himself arrange
We live in a world
Of fake things
Fake Products
Fake News
Fake Calls
Fake Politics
Fake Sports
Fake Business
Fake Leaders
Fake People
Fake friends
Fake sincerity
Surrounded 24/7
By all the fake things
How can anything real exist?
Is it all nothing but fake things
Designed to deceive us all?
will be published in Foliate Oak Review
He walks and talks like humans
he eats and sleeps and winks
but like a piece of rotting meat
this imitation stinks
He’s void of all humanity
all words he speaks, are lies
he’s like a plastic doll
that never really laughs or cries
He feels no love or empathy
he’s poisoned, heart and soul
consumed with hate and misery
he never can be whole
Money!
Dumbfounded means
Perceiving riches.
After your accumulation,
shatter the hope of satisfaction.
I become hungry and thirsty.
Resulting in stealing and fraud.
I become stingy and active.
Believing in the hope you give,
leaving my back,
when the tide turns.
I see you,
as a fair weather friend.
You never support fully.
Money,the destruction you have caused.
Mr mr mr hero
You u u u
You four two zero
Mr mr mr hero
You u u u
You four two zero
You psycho you crazy
You hybrid you angrezy
You double cross agent
You sand you cement
You casanova you bermuda
You saynviyan you faloda
You dirty you Aloda
Mr mr mr hero
You four two zero.
Note.Towl haram top ta jor kary John Day.
Lesson.You are a complete and total fraud.Klaus Mikaelson.
Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Do not lie to me at all.
For what you show me as me,
Is not true at all, you see!
Don’t be fooled by what you see.
The world’s mirror shows not your reality,
Look beyond the reflection deep within.
And find the truth that lies therein!
Copyright © 2017 by Crystal David John
(Published in my book titled 'Trails of Thought', which is available on Amazon)
My life now is at rock bottom,
Burning to the ground like Sodom,
My pride alone tore me apart,
Kept me blinded from the start.
I'm a failure and a fraud,
I'm just a poor pathetic sod,
Depression's nearer than ever,
I just have to be meeker.
All my life I thought I had wings
To get me above all pesky things,
But it was all my imagination,
As I have already jumped before realization.
Starting to question
if reality is real
Society seated in a medicine cabinet
so nobody has to feel
The world has convinced the truth to lie
Manufactured tears produced
so no one has to cry
Everyone banking off yesterday's credit
so nobody has to go out and try
Walking plastic seems to be fine
Cowards choosing surgery
to put in a spine
I stay real and continue to live
You sold out
and refused to give
Who is sleeping next to me in bed?
Do I really know you?
Your eyes less often look for mine...
Its hard to stay content and hopeful...
Do we need a new connection?
Have you taken a bargain or a free pass?
Sure you have arrived somewhere,
but miles away from my loving heart.
Is it enough to share the bed space?
Are you prepared to give away more?
Your thoughts remain so deep and private...
Is this an emotional fraud?