Short Harris Poems
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Start it off by saying grace
Steak at it's finest
Marinated chipotle
Delicious to taste
Tender and juicy
Oh my God
Great!
won't you
vote Cthulhu
in twenty
twenty four
for four
years
of and
for the
Greater Evil
than the
lesser
two?
Putin, Lavrov, Biden, Psaki
Trump, McConnell, Harris, Pelosi
Zelensky's a fresher face, for now
We'll get sick of him soon too, and how
Kamala Harris laughed outright
At Donald Trump flying his kite
For Trump's ding-a-ling
Was caught in the string
The only up Trump had all night
What buoys the Harris campaign?
Trump’s stench with an orange pee stain
While Walz is revered
J.D. seems too weird
And Kennedy has a wormed brain
Trump won, Harris lost
Gobs of money, the election cost
Polls wrong again, predictions tossed
Revelers and grievers, both get sauced
D-readed
A-ilment's
V-iral
I-nfection
D-oes
H-ide
A-s
R-abid
R-isk
I-s
S-topped
Topic: Birthday of poet David Harris (June 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Any state's electors
May now be defectors
A state may go for Trump
But its electors can choose 'her'
A recipe for chaos, pure
To be challenged in court, for sure
In muahahaha echo
Kamala laughing hyena takes flight
Ha ha ha, through day and night
Hehe whispers, secrets shared
In bahaha teehee, our hearts are bared
© daniel miltz
A V.P. named Ms. Kamala Harris
Headed straight for the border of Paris
First she spoke Espanol
When eyes started to roll
She switched to Deutsch, not-at-all embarrassed
The problem with Kamala Harris
Is she never dares us
To reach deep down inside to find our better selves
We're left to gather moss in the forest ~ random elves
The old fool can't even spell 'embarrassed'
Joe Biden really thinks he can scare us
He claims he's the boss here
Though his vision's not clear
Threatens to send K Harris to Paris
There once lived a local chef named Harris
Claimed he trained at a school in Paris
That he makes fine dishes
Harris had grand wishes
He couldn't boil water; married an heiress
Harris can’t run from her record, for sure
Never admitted Biden's health was poor
Not running ‘half-assed’
She’s turned up the gas
Insisting the southern border’s secure
Trump asked, ‘Ms. Harris, How ‘bout the next dance?’
Ms. Harris agreed, as if in a trance
Her feet were so light
Trump swung her way right ~
And then she begged him to live in the Manse!
Taylor's pretty swift, a single cat gal with grit
A brash gust of fresh air with verve drive and wit
Swifties exude grand elation
So goes Swift, so goes the nation!
Scared of big yeller bullies? Not one damn bit
~ Limerick Form
Political Verse ~
Select leaders based on identities
Beware unprofessional entities
Ms. Harris does not salute
V.P. gives respect the boot
But Washington treats her with lenity
arrives unnoticed,
waiting …
for the exact moment.
It arrives,
no matter
the situation,
the collector,
is successful.
Always,
the prize,
your soul,
your debt is paid
in full.
© Glen Harris 7 March 2011
Form:
Ms. Kamala Harris and hubby, on vacation in Paris
Challenged the natives, "We hope that you'll dare us
To speak French, 'cos we're fluent. You don't scare us" ~
Natives prayed: "Your American accents please spare us."
Keep pressing on
And looking up
M.A.G.A. is wrong
And Star struck
Lead the way with
Amazing grace
Heroine despite
All the hate
Refuse to lose
Remember you are a winner
It’s time to choose to be a
Saint despite the sinner
Kamala Harris, with laughter bright
Echoes through the house of white
Yet critics murmur, where's the deed
In jest, they claim, she plants no seed
A hysterical hyena's chuckle fills the air
While dreams of action dwindle bare
© daniel miltz
Peat smoke drifting in the frost-chilled air,
a crofthouse snugly slumbers in its lair.
As starlight sparkles on the hills around
it drowsily awakens to a sound
from down the years, an infinite encore,
the ocean's heartbeat lapping on the shore.
Loom
weaver
together
with warp and weft,
turn yarn to fabric,
fashioned by designer
driven by the customer,
Jacquard, Harris Tweed, Dobby Weave,
this practical creation of love
conceived from the form of the simple thread.
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Please, you gave me hope
to create a longer life
you took me in.
I pay with my life
I pay my dues
you turned
put me down
tore my life apart
created my surmise
to my surprise
I felt fulfilled,
you move along!
I am not, WAS
I am
NOW
(c) Glen Harris
Form:
"Maga agenda 25" is a misnomer
and yet it is repeated ad nauseum,
but as Kamala Harris once said
"Young people ... are stupid."
Missing context or not
political campaigns are fraught
with snippets that don't mean squat,
but cause significant thought rot!