Short Habitually Poems
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And how much chuck could a nunchuck chuck if a nunchuck’s Chuck is Norris?
A chuckling nun habitually chucking her habit soon has none.
sweet smell of her envy perfume
drowned that stench of betrayal play
stygian smile blurred by church-white veil
her heart habitually astray
Have a great birthday, dear Alice,
Winner performs habitually;
Success comes from constant practice,
An achievement of mastery.
Topic: Birthday of Alice C. Garcia (March 25)
It's a sad state of affairs,
People habitually stuck with
noses in their phones
Before they know it, they are old,
and precious years,long lost, have flown
By:J.N.R Dutton
a burdened charity dost entail
faux generosity habitually inhaled
jaunts, keepsakes left macerated
nothing omitted, personally quantitated
reason sifted through ubiquitously
vehement will yearned zealously
Love her for her beautiful soul, her invisibility to others. Embrace her imperfections, reassuring her that you would never change them. Instead of habitually telling her I love you, try acting out your love though avid affection.
Love lusts longingly
Hate hurts heartily
Marriage mars mercilessly
Wife whines woefully
Husband hustles habitually
Sex sells shamelessly
Politician preys persistently
Priest panders pompously
Cash corrupts completely
War wrecks wantonly.
The moon sulks and envys
when earths stomach is filled habitually
to be garnish in wintry season
listening to carols from birds to wild beast and godly person
the earth feel cheery and merry
while the moon feels miserable and lonely.
Based on a true story
A torture
device
from the pit
of hell,
a sometimes
necessary
evil,
one pair
of shoes
nicknamed
Annoying!
I would be
an habitually
barefoot
person
if not for
cold rain
and winter,
both are
a bane
to my
happy
existence!
Forgiving, forgetting
Remembering, relishing
Incessant irresistibility
Enduring empathy
Noticing needs
Diligent devotion
Selfless sacrifices
Habitually happy
Individual importance
Perfected patience
(To have a friend, one must be a friend.)
© April 21, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
walk to fame
singing my notes
as a virtuosic
applauded habitually
pitching new octaves
alto and tenor
our dulcet tunes
loudly echo
of seamless hearts
tickled to laughter
our guileless smile
wakes bliss
our empyrean dreams
hitherto slumbering still
to stay living
gains life
Smack the Naysayer upside the head
far fewer would have been harmed
had citizens not been disarmed --
Forefathers wise for Second Amendment
which Naysayers habitually make defendant
a necessary tool
to keep safe even the fool
preventing complete social upheaval
while man, his soul, remains harbinger
of evil!
Sensations thrive around my spine.
Erratic electricity
believes itself a guest of mine.
More and more habitually
it pulses rays to pester me.
Strange current underneath my skin
is sometimes idle. Thankfully!
How did I ever let it in?
Written by Andrea Dietrich
for Nette Onclaud's
HUTAIN THIS ONE... Poetry Contest
Majestic Hills
Dr. James E. Martin
©June, 2014
The hills are thriving with life,
They glisten with radiant glow.
They remind one of a beautiful fife
That resonates in musical flow.
They constantly issue the call
To visitors from near and far.
They habitually respondents enthrall
In a way that some think bizarre.
Absolutely blessed, Christ delivers everything,
fervent gratefulness, habitually induced, joyous
knowledgeable love, magenta nebulous omnipresence,
prayer, quietude, reflection, sacred Thanksgiving,
undying veneration, with xenismos yearly zest!
Written on 11/3/2021
For: Alphabet Soup Poetry Contest
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Love lusts longingly
Hate hurts heartily
Marriage mars mercilessly
Wife whines woefully
Husband hustles habitually
Sex sells shamelessly
Politician preys persistently
Priest panders pompously
Religion ravages rationally
Cash corrupts completely
War wrecks wantonly,
Peace pacifies profusely.
~11/02/22
Contest: A Brian Strand Premiere Choice.
The stubby brown pencil
Will it make some marks?
On the white blank sheet spread
Where thoughts can be stored
To ponder over backwards
Amid avalanches of motives
Often habitually sliding
In moods of darker futility.
Finding solace in crumpled sheets
In foils of curtain hung around
The window that helps to preview
Some dimensions beyond the
Stagnant waters of the constants.
Whilst a medley of us lied upon the flocculent canvas
An ever so comely sound had been shaped of the void
‘Twas the sharp sound of supremacy coming to pass
Though honored am I to speak
Upon the sweltering passion
‘Twas an invitation like none before
Scourging these bones of the dark
Of which they habitually drink
The quaking quite mollifyingly
Renders a sense of solidarity
To unfathomable tribulation
I gently glide through the flowered fields of life,
My fingers tap the ends of the petals,
Habitually hitting like typewriting excercises,
Smooth but Jagged.
The wind blows mightily for a second,
As if warning me of trials forthcoming,
Pieces of pollen dance joyfully in the air,
And then sink to redemption.
The ground whispers as i pass,
Taking deep breaths,
As i climb the lowest mountain,
And cross the shallow vallies,
Into Nature.
Silence solicits me once more,
for safety’s sake, which I deplore.
I treat these moments preciously
with sanctimonious jealousy;
guarding proclivity's tendencies
in silent moments of privacy.
Seclusion gestures,
begs my retention,
then demands unselfish attention;
incessant exclusion from confusion
and silent moments without intrusion.
Why must I resist persistently
returning oft habitually
with hopes of saving my sanity
in silent moments sans vanity.
Stealthily, he observes his subject, often in disguise.
Habitually, he delves into the opium world, to explore.
Eyes darting, ever alert to details, however insignificant.
Restless, often bored, his intelligence is prodigious.
Loves the thrill of the chase, an unrepentant risk taker.
Obsessive, compulsive, Watson can't keep up with him.
Closet homosexual tendencies, obscured and obtuse.
Kinetic, his energy propels him onward, until crime is solved.
Written on 5/20/2015
Maybe it’s the manifestation of boredome
to repeat habitually
these idiosyncratic escapes
from reality
An addiction of self texting
a selfie
a pornographic predilection
of voyeuristic internalization
of boredoms reality
Repeat, repeat, repeat
a mindless litany
in actions
prevent, prevent, prevent
the cat walk entrance
of very unfashionable
boredom
Boredoms wriggling worm
can turn
flight of fancy into a habits concern
and eat away the hours
in their passive mediocrity