Short Harass Poems

Short Harass Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Harass by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Harass by length and keyword.


I Miss My Wife

I miss my wife but I can’t say why.
She has always been here to harass me.
I miss her sneer 
and I wish her sneer
Would come back home and nag me.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member To Cheat On Their Ex

Flamingoes have extraordinarily long necks Could be to spy on koalas in trees having sex Voyeurs perhaps Maybe to harass Or join in the fun and cheat on their ex
fun
Form: Limerick

Made To Herass

She’s a ***** tease
Disrupting peace 
Saw her jiggle and wiggle 
Feel unease and the bone tickle 
She has the right butt
To bust a nut
Such an ass 
Was made to slap and harass
Form: Rhyme

Light Loves Dark

Light loves dark
tries to make it fair
Light does give light

Dark hates light
Challenges to fight
tries to be bright

Light flashes truth
dark rarely does
intends to harass
Form: Haiku

Not Your Face

How fast you can run a race?
Achievement that's your target grace.
All the time, everywhere with anyone,
you find a clue for short cut trace.
you exploit or harass others not your face.
Form: Haiku


Classical Undaunted Transparency


I have been graciously blessed by class, 
That defines my place gauge not to trespass;
How fast my eyes comprehend, 
Than my silent ears pretend
To grasp the state of fairness, mind harass...
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Never Harass

The object of my affection ain't no secret, never has Constantly ogling the lassies but I never harass Well sometimes I touch A passing butt Pay for it dearly though with my beano in a cast
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Equal Opportunity

Anti-abortionists never a dearth Of carrying placards to harass; As to the young child’s worth, We must demonstrate in mass Supporting life after the birth!
Written July 18, 2022

Wild Beast

A Wild Beast

Hippopotamus 
Is of no interest to me
Lives in muddy ponds
Since no one wants its
Considerable teeth
It is left alone
To harass innocent tourists
Who assume
It is a river horse 
And can be caressed.
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Unpredictable

At the best of times, weather is unpredictable chaos But forecasters continue to draw a salary for their efforts alas Do they feel guilty They must feed the kitty So please don't condemn these fellows and try not to harass
Form: Limerick

O Evening's Air

O evening's air! Go  ...And modestly kiss her princes-brow,                  Blow her long hair away and harass her,                        And come again tomorow...                 I shall be seeing your way, patiently and anxiously, at here, my lonely window.
© Fayaz Bhat  Create an image from this poem.

The Police

Tell me what police is;
Harass machine or
Elongated arm of politicians!

People’s protection force,
Organized lethal power or
Legal tiger group set alert
In disguise to squeeze tears of
Citizens who question society or an 
Exploited person’s cross? Which one?
Form: Acrostic

Truth On Display

"Libel!" was screamed in a most undignified way
Not realizing that truth was always on display
Know that when bullied, this gal has a field day
You'll never be able to harass or make her prey

(in honor of 3 days of someone attempting a lawsuit threat - 'tis a non-issue now)
Form: Rhyme

Please Me Guide

are you intelligent or wise let's go then  we can decide?
why do we trust to exploit and harass others to divide?
A daughter, son, sister, brother, mum, dad and a friend,
Granny, grand, uncle, aunt and relations we cannot hide.
matters are complicated, why is life hard please me guide?
Form: Haiku

Your Love Swallows Me

Agonize me, harass me
Burn me, scorn me-
Impale my heart with your cruel venom.

Your scourge- my patron-
I shall frolic and revel in it's hatred

If this be but the one,
-the only way-
to posses you

Left with no choice
-for I'll not lose you-
I embrace you completely
In all your raging fury.

A. Green
© Amy Green  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Two Trees

Outside

barely sublime
friendship still
holds
hands of branches
clasped
it’s cold
but enduring
its strength
encourages me
through the pane

Inside

angel, still
giggles atop
the winding garland
of silver; just
the right touch
why harass the boy
whose smothered
the fake pine
with so many
loving ornaments

Her Sweat

The morning is so bright, 
the kitty cat sits again 
before the tv set,
through the window I see 
the garden is blooming,
purple-violet and scented honey cream.

Fortuitously, there’s no bee 
to harass the garden, only the eager 
orb is here 
to sip the lady’s sweat,
her sweat run down the earth, whence 
the morning is risen, so bright.

Black and White

Song Night
                    Black & White
What do we do?
Hah hah curious furious
We talk we stalk
We abduct we knock
We are bad boys
Your worst nightmare kid
We bribe we kidnap
We hit we slap
We are bad boys
We torture we harass
We stop we loot
We threat we shoot.
Note.It takes all sorts of People to make the underworld. Donald Marquis.

Stalk You

I’m gonna stalk you

Follow you around

And harass you

I’m gonna

Show up at your house

I’m gonna

Show up at your place of work

I can’t seem to get my mind

Off of you and your personality

I can’t seem to turn the other way

I want to love you

I want to hold you

I will make you mine

I won’t leave you alone

Until you are mine
© Lisa Oaks  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member 3 Tough Mice

Three mice were bragging to each other about their toughness and bravery.
"I'm so tough, I once ate a whole bag of mouse poison in one sitting only."
"That's nothing," said the other mouse, "I've been caught and escaped from every mouse trap."
Leaving, the third mouse said to the other two mice as a come back,
 "Later you guys, I'm off home to harass the cat."
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Pie-in-the-sky

Sward of Democrats was hangin' mo' Ike a Dewey pi
Justice Stooge an too others, Supreme an Di
Invikings to Prez Ball tis no brainer who'll bee Oval sitter, Xi?
She be wearin' her Party dress tis knot Caramel Harass, Duhlin'
Cameron Diaz Party dress "Calm Red" dear, dunce pardon's, Dolly's 
all begins with~Vladimir, peace at last Zelinsky up in the queue, Stalin'g-Time.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member October Winds

Listen to poem:
While october sun the colored leaves will burn
Indian summer days will not return
Howling winds harass a timid nature
While in haste painting a stirring picture
On its throne as judge and jury
The universe unleashed with fury



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on October 6, 2019 for OCTOBER CONTEST 45 OR LESS WORDS
sponsored by CAREN KRUTSINGER  -  RANKED 2ND
Form: Rhyme

Pain

I transfer pain to paper
though lately it seems to much

When the only thing I ask of you 
is a smile or a now and then touch

You act as if I harass you
when wanting to talk about us

Seeing me as a drama queen
feeling I do nothing but fuss

Though I'm sorry that you see it that way
I must this once disagree

My heart and soul are there for you
It's never been just about me
© J Dawn  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

This Is Not About You

This is not about you.
This is not only for you.
My whole life has not spun around and 
Flipped upside down because of you.
Bitter-sweet, beautifully brain-twisted witch!

I shall probably dive and drill you.
Emotionally harass and physically, repeatedly,
Charmingly aggress you.

You will probably taste and waste me.
Work me through my nerves,
suck me dry,
abuse and finally detest me. 

We shall.
Probably..

Obsessions

Outward appearances can be deceiving
But guesses are you are very revealing
Simple gestures seem to be wasted on you
Even compassion and care are taken askew
So you vilify and harass like no other
Supremely convinced and poised to smother
Irrational and illogical you flounce about
Only to cause misery with each breath out
Never forget and do not ever be deceived
Some day some how comeuppance will be achieved
Form: Acrostic

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