Short Groped Poems

Plunged into darkness,
she groped for his heart, found love-
The abyss, alive!...

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There was a shyster from Dallas
whose lies were full of malice.
	He groped the wrong girl
	whose anger unfurled. 
So now, they call him Alice....

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There was young lady named Hannah,
Courted by beaus from Savannah,
As a real good Southern girl
Didn't surrender her pearl
Even when groped on the veranda....

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I feel like goddess,
each time we made love
I felt like whore,
each time the eyes groped me
Womb is power.
I created Universe.
Mother said, you're fragile
when bearing your son
I know,
because "he chose to go"...

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On your lips i groped tonight
I wanderer i became in your shadows
At the echoes of shadows 
I see our branches
Beyond the mortals beauty
Are these branches
Beyond amaranth
Is our  love 
I left a part of myself
in your lips....

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I went out with a boy called Andy
Whose tipple was Courvoisier Brandy
     He was a typical bloke ~~~
     But whilst drunk, he groped ~~~~
For the Brandy had turned this boy randy






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got stranded in the dreariest doldroms,

    drifted away with the worst wayward winds,

        groped in the cold caves of calloused hearts,

            but still able to keep undaunted and unshaken, 

                the fearless faith in better things that are yet to come....

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The lunatic caressed the words of the lips
The saint crept the innocent’s soul

The first spurt his ink in the pulp
The second groped for the flesh’s call

The rhymester’s itch by pen, relief!
The copulator’s, prey’s grief!

The poet  died sane with words
The rapist in fire abodes!...

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"You're beautiful!" He said. 
"You're very handsome!" She whispered.

"I love you!"
"I love you!"

They kissed.

He stepped back,
picked up the White cane
and walked out saying:
"Bye darling...till evening!"

"Bye!" She said
and groped around
for her white cane. 


(White cane: A white cane is the stick used by the blind or visually impaired.)...

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she could have been 
his sun
to light his path 
to far away 
meadows 
he could not stand 
her piercing 
brightness 
he settled 
for the moon 

the night came 
the moon 
dimmed him further
he groped 
in the dark
and wished 
for the sun
only the sun 
was way beyond 
the horizon 
of his past 
quietly 
mooning 
over another
in a 
faraway land...

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I spy the FBI
Losing its direction 
Donald Trump has declared
He won't stand inspection!

"The ladies that I groped
(with  sincere affection)
Were never Russian moles
Who greased my election! 

My Tax records prove
I'm a man of perfection 
So focus any search
On leaks from my section!"

FBI Ivanka
Will need no correction
She can search who she wants
Sans POTUS objection!...

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A crotch-heavy man called, "The Goat"
Ostentatiously loved to gloat
Until Donald Trump
Groped more than his rump
Thus clinching the Red Dawn Key vote!

*Readers should keep in mind Trump's greatest 
success has been focusing the world's attention 
on a Vanity Wall, whilst "All the President's Men"
enter vacant federal building and offices to 
plant/alter/remove "evidence" and documentation!...

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Growing up in purest innocence
Greeted as a friend
Groomed with a fine tooth comb
Grabbed unexpectedly
Groped involuntarily
Grouping parts of self
Gripping deeper fears
Grinding self image
Gritting teeth
Gryping of opportunity lost
Grifting gratification
Grappling with truth
Grieving childhood missed
Gripping reality loosely
Grousing silently
Graduating in faith
Grinning of small hopes
Granting mercy
Graced with love
Jaw Relaxes

9/17/17...

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Summer dresses
Sunset smiles
Intertwined fingers
Infatuation by trial 

Giggling glances
Fidgeting hair
Anticipating lips
Confessions spared

Teenage tongues
Passion spry
Inviting innocence
Naive thighs

Misplaced moment
Serrated sigh
Ripped restraint
Something awry

Smothered trust
Eyes of escape
Groped distress
A cry of rape

Muffled scratches
Screaming tears
Convulsing portrait
Of frozen fear

Scared secrets
Trembling outside 
Closed closets
Daughters inside...

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Her emotions percolated, hot and unsettled
until she exploded, shattering reality.

Loud, angry words punctured our hearts
as she lashed out at everyone and no one.

Her eyes darted, a mixture of hurt
accusation and confusion.
Disjointed words, rambling thoughts
paranoia, all flung and strung
hovering in the air.

We groped in vain for a soothing balm
to comfort her fractured mind.

A broken vessel takes time to mend
but it is never quite the same....

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In the land of milk honey and hate
The Evangelicals sealed it fate

Demanding its citizens religiosity
Inherent of its edits misogyny

Women second class Taliban  
Treated as a form of contraband

The Oligarch fomented  dissent 
While the peasants paid their rent

The war machine marched along
Its armies played King Kong

It became the land of moral decay
A nation that had lost its way

There was no moral authority
They cheated and groped with impunity...

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MIDNIGHT  BLACK

No, I’m not -A racist of sorts, I mean
But detest I do, the black of midnight scene
Purple ,that smirk’d a wicked sheen,
groped, wiggled, with cold fingers keen.

Palled by a convulsed face wretched in pain 
viscous slime ,red on  bruised mane 
Daggers sculpted life off, like insane
Lifeless limbs sprawled out in sunken lane.

Sharp silver deep in thick flesh lame
Ants and moths eager to claim…
Did vicious black mouth my name?
Yes, detest I do, the midnight’s game....

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I have built walls
as tall as towers
not to let the high
tides roll in, but who
can withstand  a fierce
storm that can topple
everything except hope?

I watched that storm
battering the shore 
and hiding I groped for
a flashlight or candle, 
and so terrified by 
the crashing waves,
I thought death
was imminent!

I have built walls
to keep the sea water 
away: letting hope be
my strenght when
violent storms won't 
knock down my last wall!


Written on 9/18/2019...

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That night was the end of Jim’s career
warned he carried a vicious left hook,
an able-bodied man from Kashmir
read Jim’s weakness like an info book.

Yet Jim took him to the second round
and was leading by a single point,
but when over confident he found
let him through his guard and rocked the joint.

Jim didn’t hear the Referee’s count
when victim to a rapid combo,
just stars as city lights from the mount
as he groped for his mouth shield; Rainbow.

© Harry J Horsman  2018...

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