Short Hacking Poems

Here lies Beatrice Lily Croff
Died from a terminal cough. 

Written March 19, 2022
[enough already!]...

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Tetra Two 2222 is a black hat
Unknown sabotaging the system
Making our identities vulnerable
Hacking tracking & blackmailing.....

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hazy horizons
hate hiccups historical ~
happiness hidden

26-February-2023

Alliterku Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Charles Messina...

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There once was a nation called Rome
This light of the world, stood alone
But Barbarians came hacking 
With ignorance attacking
Now all that's left is a tome...

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Greetings!
We offer congratulations, and welcome you to death-ground. Fight valiantly, or be massacred. Lunch will be served, at the completion of human hacking....

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Today all I hear is coughing
Hacking and sniffling 
Disgusting disease
That might catch me
Interrupting conversations
Cough hack sniffle
So annoying
Grab a tissue!...

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Love...
       Beautiful...Peaceful...
    Laughing..Caring..Sharing..
  Smile...Joy... Sorrow! Anger!
  Snatching! Hacking! Bleeding!
           Vile...Empty...
               Hatred......

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Horton smelled a Who, what about Hortense
  Did she have that special female 'sixth sense'
     It seems she was lacking
     But not 'cos of hacking
  'Hortense! Stop burning that freaking incense!'...

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Habits are hard to break
Makes no difference good or bad,
Entrenched, they problems make
When problems, make us sad.

Habits steal our freedom
Got to find time to indulge them,
Make us believe we need ‘em
Even when hacking up phlegm!

written December 27, 2021...

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How time doth flow,
Like grains of sand,
From the bony fingers,
Of death’s cold hand.

A blood stained scythe,
His weapon of choice,
A broken hourglass,
His haunting voice.

His cold blade hacking,
Piercing skin and bone,
No time for forgiveness,
No time to atone....

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Croaking and stroking,
joking and smoking,
he became a king,
he began taking,
while he was busy making,
and raking,
all around began shaking,
the plots to overthrow began cooking,
and around him caking,
he cracked after lot of baking,
and came tumbling down after poin blank hacking....

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Discussing together, faire play
We sustain the living
The position of hews
The generation of does
Succession of woes, Stonehenge
Phoenix, of the United Hacking Ass
Returns, flying clearly, fairly, disbussing
We fly this far
We fly with a Cinquento
With a purpose, but half the man of Aeronaught....

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Terrible Trump Rally

We were at another terrible Trump rally;
Had taken its terrific toll as well as tally;
Wise cracking
While hacking;
He did even go viral  deep in the valley.

There were only two African Americans
at his Tampa rally.  He even has a cat
who is a ding bat and like him plump 
and fat.


Jim Horn...

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A cold north wind blows through the moor
Whimpering timeless sadness
Morose beyond fathomability

Like an icy knife cutting through your veins
Your blood stains the snow
That crystalizes your lonely prizon

The blades of the fan that blow from the north
Hacking, slicing, severing your feelings
Until nothing remains

Nothing but the ice...

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A computer can become a gun
pointing at your average homosapien

The needle through the butt
of the mis-coded elePHPant

The Low Orbit Ion Cannon
burning websites for satisfaction

Insecurity, the most widespread crime
allowing the good, the bad and the 
greedy of our time
to steal, delete and modify
the bits and bytes that make our lives....

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I suppose life - iz hard.
I suppose we live.
While the birds skuffle for bread.
We live like birds in the sky - our creation of regime.
Living, flying, walking.
While we oomph to the next level.
However, the journey is fashionable and road-worthy
EX-cUShion, hacking a computer called by life.
Mr Bird fly me to Florida
I do not want to take a cab....

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Listen to poem:

Hit me like a back-handed slap
when off-guard, unprepared and vulnerable.
I could not see it coming!
Lover's sweet words, once honeyed and kind,
now sharp and cruel as thorns, piercing unrelenting,
hacking into the quick, where you know it hurts.
Leaving me shattered, splattered,
stunned and dumped off-track.
I was taken aback, and shafted
by the attack....

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There once was a girl named Bo
Her dad did not like her beau 
So one day they eloped
But Bo’s dad dashed their hope
He sprang from behind with bolo.









*bolo - noun, a large, heavy, single-edged knife or machete for hacking, used in the   Philippines and by the U.S. Army

CONTEST : SPRING FORWARD - 10th Place
SPONSOR : DEBBIE GUZZI
05 March 2015...

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Catching the flu starts with a sneeze,
a tickle of the throat and a little wheeze.

Your nose will start draining an abundance of mucus.
Hacking and coughing sounds become a nuisance 

Fever, chills, your body is infested 
Your head and Joints ache so Tylenol is digested 

You are now a pariah to the common health.
People that come in contact brace themselves....

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It is raining
 Is a hurricane blowing 
No speck of light is showing 
The fear is now growing 
Demonic voices overflowing 
it's the ghastly reaper hacking 
All the demons are snacking
 hoping to cause some flacking
 The reaper wants to start some shacking
 danger danger...danger..
 Only feeling the ground spinning 
Who will it be to start winning...
 Or will it just be sinning...?...

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Zimbabwe
 
 
From shimmering oil
of ebony still
 
will come flailing of limbs
will come hacking
 
quick slashing
of hands now untied
 
tattooing no pattern
not even a maze
 
depriving gray walls
of their stone
 
will come spittle
wild churning rivers
 
agush from slack jaws
of blanching gray hounds 

till one day at dawn
will come quiet
 
 
Donal Mahoney...

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Mozambique 
 
 
From shimmering oil
of ebony still
 
will come flailing of limbs
will come hacking
 
quick slashing
of hands now untied
 
tattooing no pattern
not even a maze
 
depriving gray walls
of their stone
 
will come spittle
wild churning rivers
 
agush from slack jaws
of blanching gray hounds 

till one day at dawn
will come quiet
 
 
Donal Mahoney...

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Four thousand years ago the Celt
Raised a ring of rocks around
Patterns on the English ground.

And there the Druid maidens felt
Bronze-age daggers at the heart,
Hacking, hewing them apart.

Then the pagan priests began
Chanting prayers and splashing red
Till the glutton gods were fed.

And thus the rituals of mere man
Echo clear the ancient call,
Haunting Mankind since the Fall....

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Hacking through the jungle of pain
Know that it is not in vain

High-school should have been the rage
Mind stuck in the "blah-land" cage

But at least I graduated
Realize not quite so sedated!

Then comes in the mental fun
Process to being number one

And for a while went to CARE
Fangs to illness I did bare!

Now I am going (again) to college
Have some of life's spiritual knowledge!...

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If you knew what it was about
You would be sure you were a lout
And should I forget it this year
Then, could slanders freely bear
And owner’s defenses hear
And retied knots mark with cold beer…

All about A Name you’re wrecking
And the cheap lies you aren’t checking;
An image a friend is hacking
And the wrong person just backing…

If I should you ask to get out
It would be no mutter- A Shout!...

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