Short Hyde Poems
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I am the Nicest but also Meanest person who will ever come your way.
Now all of you go "F" OFF!!..and Have Yourselves The Greatest Day.
The rose is always
splendorous
in any garden ...
surely there must be ...
Hyde park
Central park
or on the playground
close to me..
When Linda Hand met Peter Hyde
Friends believed she would be his bride
Without any dough
Love melted like snow
And then - brokenhearted - they died.
Dr. Jekyll
smart, urbane
nurturing, dreaming, scheming
inventive, anxious, lustful, violent
carousing, raping, murdering
drunken, debauched
Mr. Hyde
A relative who used to be a good fit
Has evolved into something we must admit
Has a unique downside
Like a Jekyll and Hyde
Now if you give him a hand, it might get bit
Dr. Jekyll
Diabolical, villainous
Experimenting, killing, hating
Murder, schizophrenia, man, husband
Loving, caring, rationalizing
Gentle, friendly
Mr. Hyde
Art, Action, Death
Great Nebula
Stellar nursery
Cradle to grave
Clouds of infamy
Entomb Orion
Killer of beasts
Born of Bulls Hyde
Stung to die
The peaceful sky
Harbours violence
primal feral instincts
involuntarily stir
catching us off guard
yet here they are
vibrations unwelcome
which so appear
where grow their roots
which we nurture
01-January-2023
Drinks can be helpful,
escaping is not all bad,
but when your belly is full,
sad or mad better be glad.
Because hyde - the hulk -
and it will smash inside.
Comic reference at a book club.
Anxiety Borders Crazy Dementia Erratic Frantic Grasp Hyde Introduces Jekyll Kooky Lunatic
Manic Neurotic OCD Psychotic Quack Rage Schizophrenia Tirade Unbalanced Valium Willing
Xanax Yearns Zen
I want to know
What happens after
This confrontation
Well !
Well !
Dr Jekyll
Experimented
With potion
And
Mr Hyde
Tested
It
Too
And
It
Made
Em
Both
Mad !
Mad !
Mad !
I
Tell
You
Mad !
Politics
in Hyde Park
was at the end of a shtick
FDR’s mouthpiece
a cigarette holder
suspended over
his spinning wheels
Pearl Harbor
a puff of smoke
It was a new deal
It was big
The peace pipe
signaling
W A R
USA
evened the score
If need be Norbert you could now
The asphyx of my flowers plough-
The silence of your boom aswell
Would hyde within my tree so well.
And in this ill of looking glass
As is assumed to all that pass,
I’d reach inside my top and cry,
‘Oh Leary, what a thing am I?’
Janus-faced, Jekyll and Hyde—ever revealing, ever concealing,
Uncompromising, stubborn yet humble and yielding
Notoriously sly yet sunny; playful and youthfully mature,
Ephemeral in spirit, fickle in love, nomadic in nature.
~June 8th
~08/08/2015
A curious man loved his mother
Whenever he came to visit
He would give her many hugs
Then he would loudly yell
Curse obscenities
Then he would love
With a heart
He would
Scream
Russell Sivey
Entrant into yasmin khan's "Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde" contest
2/20/2012
bright eyes gleaming with mischief
gentle compassionate views
determinedly ambitious
me sober and free
glazed eyes full of hate and fear
anger mixed with self pity
high drama - no coping skills
alcoholic me
Written 12/6/2015
Dodoitsu Doppelganger Contest by Alfred Vassallo
4th Place
I’m over the anger
I’m past the fear
I see the danger
But I’m still here
Bipolar demon
And mr nice guy
Inside, I’m screaming
But dare not cry
You drive me mad
And warm my heart
You’re good, then bad
Sweet, then tart
I can’t prepare
Only you decide
What face you’ll wear
Today it’s Hyde
Keep hitting the reset listening unto The Pretenders, learning to crawl...
Her beautiful Christie Hyde and two thousand miles it must be, Christmas
Time for love's children our heart's were singing; as this snow was falling down ?
Joyful their colours these leaves a crown cast of autumn's bossom; his solitary sea gull.
Form:
Jekyll was done with his night, he wanted some rest
He called for his pseudo, Mr Hyde, the ultimate test
Hyde was hiding, he liked being Jekyll now the best.
Jekyll had a baby fit and fell down on his breast.
Don’t be like that! Called Mrs. Hyde from their nest.
If anyone could bring Hyde back, it’s her, I confess.
Head held high. Sky fixated on my eyes. I live trying to be alive. Weakend pride humblness reside. Dressed
up like make up n realness hide. Reflection of jykle n Hyde thru the eyes but in my sight that's lined. Like a
moonless night inside. Head held high. Sky fixated on my eyes. Only one way up. Must climb.....peace
My tears are streaming
His eyes were beaming
My thoughts turn to past acts
His thoughts expose the cracks
My never-ending mental torture
His tools are put in order
My race is coming to an end
His race is at the first bend
My end is nigh
His begins on a high
My time here has ended
His time is open ended
During the day I’m jekell
At night I’m Hyde
Can’t say what I feel inside
But just know I let the lord be my guide
I’m not perfect I’m not a saint
Words are the picture actions are the paint
Look in the mirror it all starts residential
Keep the fire in you may not feel like it now but just know it’s essential
He’s Mr Hyde the pied piper cat
He plays a flute and know where it’s at
His melody is roaring, exotic and phat.
We mice dance to his music, he’s our acrobat!
I wanted to warn my cousin slim.
I had seen cats before who acted like him.
But my cousin was content, and so was I
The day I got mesmerized when I wandered by.
Jekyll and Hyde decided to entwine,
remaining at all times fully aware,
that come what may, they needed to align
with pulse of love, for which they must outstare
cravings of ego, which they must decline,
by remaining still, life’s ultimate dare.
In the womb of love opposites dissolve,
paving way for both of them to evolve.
I’m fighting myself,
Myself within,
I can’t break free,
It’s pulling me in,
I forged my potion,
Now I’m binned and cursed,
If I turn away,
Would I free the thirst,
The evil within,
Craving possession and sin,
It haunts my ghost,
And fevers my skin,
I feel the horror,
Shadowed deep inside,
My soul is darkened,
From Jekyll to Hyde.