Short Humiliate Poems

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


Enemy's

When someone likes  me it's not for the looks they are only my friend to humiliate me they don't like me they just want to hurt me


Gallant Gazebo

Great Things Grow In Gazebo

In gallant  gazebo great  things grow;
Like my curiosity which you do know;
Do ameliorate;
Not  humiliate;
To Trump brain caused a severe blow.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Placate By Not Being Late

Placate By Not Being Late

My appearance was designed to placate,
Which is why I will not ever be late;
Strife's do bare,
With much care,
No one humiliate and do often vegetate.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

"irksome Judge's"

All Buildings Crumble-

Demon's Enjoy Fire-

Ghost's Humiliate Irksome Judges-

Kittens Lick Milk, Naturally!

Old People Quit Riot Squads-

Tall Urbane Vampires
With Xchromosomes Yield Zombies!
© Bill Frew  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

Trump Known To Humiliate

Trump Known To Humiliate

Trump has been known to humiliate
Adversaries and we heard as of late
Wherever clumsy both feet may fall
Always misses hearing beckoning call
Him going to Mars would be great.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick


Premium Member Be Humble

Better performers interpret.
Experimental values appreciate.

Honest countenances humiliate.
Unknown delights elate.
Many pearls of wisdom concern.
Binding capacities hold.
Literary aptitudes exalt.
Extraordinary commendations mention
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member NOT SO EASY TO ERASE

May we be blessed to think about 
the words we write and say…
Think about their impact…
before we send them on their way.

Before we use words to harm…
humiliate or disgrace…
may we be blessed to remember how feelings…
unlike words…
are not so easy to erase.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Fort

Build your fort and be its watchman
Wound me with silence or cut me with words
Humiliate me, remove happiness
Put me in lonely company
Make me autarkic

I will battle with whispers
I will hide in plain sight
I will sulk in the now
I will kill with looks
I can cry in secret

Trump Known To Humiliate

Trump Known To Humiliate

Trump has been known to humiliate
Adversaries and we heard as of late
Wherever clumsy both feet may fall
Always misses hearing beckoning call
Him going to Mars would be great.

Jim Horn

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How do I remove this one? Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hoarder

Hoarder holds her hostage, heaps heavy history hysterics.
Her husband, horrific. Harried hugs humiliate. Hops, hits
hags — harmed honeymoon. Hiss harkened hellbound Harris.
Hysterical Helena hinted hate, harbinger hackles heightened, hot.
How? Hagfish homicide? Herbs? Homer helps Helena hack! 

12/18/2020
Alliteration Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper

Am Starting To See

Am Starting to See

Am starting to see
Trump will not be nominee
Surely only me.

Did humiliate
To win one more delegate
Then can celebrate.

Poor way to do things
And horrible song he sings
Then whole house done brings.

One more song like that
We would like to knock him flat
Make lip become fat.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
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Form: Couplet

Incredible Fighter

No-one can match him
No-one can stand him
Worthy of his opponent
Tremendous against all odds
Killing his opponent
The person fighting is slow and tactful
While the person fighting back is speedily
Life’s awesome childhood
No-one can match thee
I will distinguish all fighters
You will make me mad
I will utterly destroy you
And humiliate you
Absolute madness
Death!
Form:

Premium Member Journey

Jaded totally; can’t work more
Often heard from a sort of people
Upbeat and uplift your spirits 
Renovate your faded thoughts 
Never humiliate you saying,” I can’t.”
Enthrall your mind with vibrant thoughts
“Yet to be done a lot,” be the motto and march forward.


 ''J'' Contest, New or Old Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France 
Date: 12-09-2021.

Placed: 3 rd
Form: Acrostic

Psalms 25 In My Words

Oh my precious God I come
before you to give praise.
Don't let the world trample
and humiliate me.
I know with you at side
they can't overcome.
Lord I rejoice 
and sing praise 
all the day's of my life.
Guide the paths in life
as we to walk in your stride.
Sins of my youth forgive
and rebellious acts forgive.
Give me humility for all to see
let me light be bright as a guide.
Form: Rhyme

The Sobeth Day

The Lord says you must  attend church
So no child is left in the lurch
Despite the weather
A strap of leather
Will work just as well as the birch*

* The Mayflower pilgrims came to
Plymouth so they could enjoy the
freedom to fine, humiliate, torture,
and "purify" any and all who did not
adhere to their beliefs.   Trump believes
that attitude made America great.
Form: Limerick

Let's Be In a Relationship

So you can crush my hopes

Destroy my dreams

Puncture my heart

Murder my self esteem

Vaporize my personal confidence

Humiliate my ego

While throwing me into an abyss of self doubt

On the bright side

You will give me plenty of new material

To write about

I guess I should be in a relationship more often

I guess this is the life of a writer




Find more of my writings and poems at jorgesouthkorea.com
© Jorge Toro  Create an image from this poem.

Humility Begets Love

Love is nothing! 
-Nothing! 
-Yes! 
-No! 
-Yes, love is nothing! 

Humility begets love! 
-No! 
-Yes! 

No brightest love in this world! 
-No! 
-No! 
-Yes! 

when someone humiliate others 
then love takes birth, 
then love lives on dialogue top chart, 
then love opens it wings, 
then love becomes honey being 

So! 
So humility begets love! 
-No! 
-Yes! 


-September 05, 2019 Chattogram

Premium Member Copla 69 Invocation This Bad Guy World

COPLA 69 INVOCATON: This Bad Guy World

Yet the way You humiliate us
Is to make us grovelling slaves
To bloating bodies

Thank You for clothes combs and tooth brush
And the soap that barely cleans souls
And such goodies

Do we complain at every turn
Or merely stumble and give thanks
Knowing not why

Or is the lesson we must learn
Before the lights go out: Who descends
To watch us cry

© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014
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Trust the Process

When you get blessed 
Everyone you know change
Your heart is left feeling empty
Guilty
Feel like giving up
Don't
Trust the process
When God take your life from nothing
To something
Trust the process
When people come to test you
Diss you
Hurt you 
Betray you
Trust the process
When social media troll you 
Scandalize your name
If God allow them to public humiliate you
Trust the process he going to publicly 
Restore you 
Trust the process

Premium Member Words Dive Bomb Me

Words dive bombed my hands and my feet
Pelting me like missiles.
Needles going into my pores.
I screamed.
I could not fend them off.
It felt like acupuncture on speed.

The words were scary and mean
Decidedly determined to hurt, horrify and humiliate me
I was putty in their perfect, putrid, pelts.
I begged for mercy.
They made me pick up a pen.
They forced me to write.
Ouch! One just zinged my ear. 
Apparently I have not satisfied them yet….

The Topic of Cancer

Try as it might to humiliate you and take your self respect
Running round your veins like the coward that it is
You simply turned your cheek towards it
Thus depriving it of its victory
It did its best to try and bring you down
But the more resolute you became
And when you finally tired of this, I inhaled your last breath
So that it couldn't uphold you as its trophy.
Shallow gesture really, my Love, as we both know that it claimed two lives that day.

Introvert Issues

An awkward chuckle
Escapes my lips 
White knuckles
Teeth grit

I don’t poke fun
Or humiliate
I get your pun
It isn’t great

I bear the burden
Of your ego
My introversion
Takes the blow

The problem is
You’re not clever
As lame as it is
I must endeavor 

Feeling abashed
And quite dumbfounded
I chose to stash
How bad you sounded

I lose the grace
I had before
To save your face
I shake my core

Asymmetrical 
Gawky, inept 
Your spectacle
My debt
Form: Rhyme

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