Short Hyperbole Poems
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‘Turbulent Tulips’
cannot be translated to Vietnamese
Neither can
~ ‘Peripatetic Peonies’
Lure a man with a carrot
Persuade him with a stick
Show him the heavens and the stars
~ Label it ‘Get rich quick’
Carvel Two for One Sundae
Occult Melt in Mouth Snickers,
Share Choice Wife Hot Fudge,
Old 'N Young Creamy Tongue Lickers!
I was cautious
Of seeds of the fruits
While eating
Until
The flesh of a fruit
Knocked down
My teeth
16 February 2023
Some find him vain
others, without a brain
Yet to me, one thing is plain
DJT keeps us entertained
uncontrollable
overflowing embankment
lunacy fires
China has it under control
Trump continues his hyperbole
Trump dares not admit
He's a lolo twit
The source of our soaring death toll!
arbitrary… random…
… deconstructed…
… holocaust … whatever…
…disemboweled…
… desiccated
Springtime has arrived,
And so has her yellowing;
Shading everything:-
And when her rains have fallen,
Yellow puddles spring up; achoo!
The silence of your speech,
it was for me the absence
most glaring and further
deafening
that in this life I harkened
and felt... !
I was clean shaven when I
spotted a snail going by
I watched for a while
as he went half a mile
now my beard's reaching down to my thigh
Paralysis of the esophagus
when occasioned by asparagus
Can be frighteningly perilous
and even worse, embarrass us
Your yellow leaves make my morning happiness
Circular movements giving rhythm to the phases of my life
in my dance twirling and senseless
Most Politicians
By: Tom Wright
6/27/2019
Haiku
Ambition smitten,
Politicians won’t state facts;
They hyperbolize.
.
'round thuh bend came two fox'iz
one howl'n with stick'd baublez
plead'n for mine sympathy
hern berth'd spill'n mine muzez
.
yeah she do
puck'r up them
lips clint
do yer
job
your place is not
between the stars
but in my heart
to light the dark
that kill the love
i' felt inside
when you was
passin thru my life
The bully-the-pussies fat ass
Doesn't care for our middle class
"America First"
Means the wealthy are nursed
By the troll whose tower is brass
Robert Lawson claimed to be a saint
but some people said that he ain't.
He smirched them
unchurched them.
Now lives in hell a man quite quaint.
Mondo left the ground to soar
in the Olympic games of twenty-four.
So, next Olympics, he would not be late,
He came down again in twenty-eight.
After 2 years of recrimination and denunciation, where are the remains of the children buried at the Kamloops Indian Residential School?
Anyone?
I sat, uninspired, in my condo.
When on TV, no routine John Doe
Flew above a balloon
And then over the moon,
That amazing pole vaulter, Mondo.
There's a young lady named paige.
Who kept her bird in a cage.
That bird was missing.
The cat sat grinning.
She said "Dad, I need your gauge."
When poetry cannot convey
everything I want to say
I’ll swap her for another genre
~ one that features triple entendres
Life
Short, Sweet
Dreaming, Doing, Being
Breath of a Candle; Endless as Night
Sleeping, Drifting, Floating
Long, Bitter
Death