Short Ill Advised Poems

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


Razor Sharp

When Jesus Christ was, "Sir Come Sized"
His mum said, "That was ill-advised!
In a pinch
One more inch
Can certainly be organised!"
Form: Limerick


We Dance Sickly 2k11

Hark! Loudly sounds th' ill-advised trumpets...  
Dance thou Addicts! Dance thou Alcoholics!  
'We Dance Sickly' as though helpless puppets;  
Do all addicts and alcoholics.
Form: Quatrain

Summer Belly

Summer Belly

First hot day of early Summer brings it out.
The snow white folds of fast food residue,
Overflowing the ill advised shorts.
It has to go somewhere so out it comes
Wobbling in the season’s first rays.
An avalanche of abdominal extra.
Last year’s top won’t fit this year’s model
But it’s fun to watch all the same

Premium Member Mistakes


As humans, we major in mistakes,
And we minor in imperfections.

Although our pursuit may have been  innocent,
It was ill advised and still a big mistake.

Some things are done for old times sake.
Some curiosities later create heartaches.

Often, excuses are made to minimize the pain.
But there may still remain an ulgly stain.

Apprehension

I ask, "Am I so unsightly?"
From where I sit I see
Surrounded by this nightly
On the verge of misery
And closer still are those
Who say I am, not beautiful
But neither am I ghastly
To think oneself as suitable
I'm ill advised, but lastly,
Should readiness to tell me lies
To be exception to the rule?  
Who've shown, that appearance-wise
Critical reflection can be cruel.
Form: Rhyme


Its Too Early To Prite Woetry

"A poet is a sapient of notions,
And a serpent wrapped up in miracles.
They release poems as saccharine poison.
And success in every session". 
I heard but it’s not true for me.

God “where to go in these malevolent ways?
What to really achieve before my death finales?
Where to live in this immoral place?
Why should I survive on this Immortal maze?
When would I die in these ill-advised days?”
Form: Didactic

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