Short Hold The Phone Poems

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Busted

There's no reason to hold the phone
Insensitive breasts are well known
But B, C, or D
As long as they're free
They're like showing the dog a bone . . . .
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Butternut Squash

BUTTERNUT SQUASH Butternut squash does it make people moan Methinks I'm unique, methinks I'm alone Each to his own Hold the phone Why am I different, will I be dethroned
Form: Limerick

Hold

Hold your horses,
hold your guns.
Give me time,
or give me love.
Let me breathe,
in my beliefs,
about oceans deep,
and clovers with 4 leaves.
Hold it in,
hold the phone,
Let’s be lovers,
not alone.
Hold your horses,
hold your guns.
Give me time,
or give me love.
© Ag Ki  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Monday June 28

Monday's not fun days
Clouds make gloomy face
Brittany got free

Tuesday rain a pain
Danny hovers close
Droplets hit the earth

Dusk, dawn, hold the phone
Wait, who calls today?
Type, type, text, who's next?

(References to Brittany Spears and Danny the tropical storm)

Triggered

how the never mind, sneaks up behind, to harry confront thee, the triggered thoughts, amount to naught, cos p.d. it is she.... Don re: the p.d. "AM I" Dumped and alone, sure hold the phone, i sailed that lonely sea, to suffer, think you're all alone, poor bloody johnson me. :) shut up brain and let me be...
Form: Rhyme


Wole Francis Poem

Woles... IN THE EYES OF YESTERDAY looking forward, from looking back, self perception, have a crack, long as ya wind up in the black, aint no miss direction, guess?
Don Johnson
confusion reigned, about a poem, Wole Francis is the one that owned, "in the eyes of yesterday" produced by home alone, just hold the phone, it's me....heheh
Form: Ballade

Premium Member In Marked Territory

Find false flags,
gasoline rags.
Light a spark.
Cross red lines
in territories marked.

Not so fast.
Hold the phone.
Peacekeeper
or terrorist?
Rule the world
with an iron fist.

The hand of fate,
legitimate
targets that
proliferate.

This is mine.
Don't cross that line.
Flesh and bone,
ownership,
testosterone -
shut up, 
I can't take it, 
leave me alone.
Form: Rhyme

Evolution

One little pill
Takes the pain away
Getting high from the thrill
Slowly loosing touch today

Hold the phone
What did you say?
Help me out,
For once I pray

Cause the devil is with us
Sneaking around
The devil is in us
Not making a sound

To beat this evil
And gain back the life
Pierce your chest 
drop the knife

Today im not  myself
Tomorrow will never come
Im taking this life off the shelf
And finding where im from.

Burnt By Kist

Burnt by kist… The burning kiss sets pants on fire, Soon over come with heat desire, No rhyme or reason we perspire, Just takes one burning kiss, The eyes do lock, no question there, A first sweet kiss, we tremble, stare, At once returned, fascination rare, A heightened state of bliss, Hold the phone cos we aint here, Step up to own, yes you my dear, Brain disordered, mumbling, *****, Do you remember this, Just takes one burning kiss, Don Johnson
Form: Rhyme

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