Short Infantile Poems

palavers all day….
tantrums to cause Mothers sway
infantile display

By Robb A. Kopp
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Trump A Tiny Tot On Trial

Trump always did seem so infantile;
That was his manner and also style;
Diapers does need,
Which will impede;
Can you imagine him being on trial.

Jim Horn...

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the hailstorm debris
tantrum trees release their scorn
thundering toward roof
the infantile reproach stops
blink...did it happen...just wow

11/12/2019

Sounds off - to speak in a loud voice...

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If Infantile Behavior Shall Impeach

When a President is far out of reach,
More lessons to him we should teach;
Example glowing,
Must be knowing;
Stop infantile behavior or will impeach.

Sound familiar?...

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In spite of the news, it's time for some giggles
Forget about threats of long range missiles
Just chuckle and yee haw
Don't you worry, pshaw
The guys in charge are definitely infantile kiddles...

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In spite of the news, it's time for some giggles
Forget about threats of long-range missiles
Just chuckle and yee haw
Don't you worry, pshaw
Though the guys in charge are surely infantile kiddies...

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Horkel and Snorkel set out for the pool
  Wearing their Speedos, they thought they looked cool ~
     H & S posed, then dove in
     Speedos came off, revealed skin ~
   At infantile stunts, cute girls do not drool...

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whiteness - a canvas
draws blanks  but  the brush mothers
   the infantile mind
      the out of reach christmas lights
      her babe’s primary colors

12/7/2022
Contest: BiteSize Poem no56
Sponsor: Line Gauthier...

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Words are 
Great treasures
Of infantile starts.

Words are
Hopeful tales
Always being born. 

Words are
Harsh slaps
Built on truth.

Words are
Slippery snakes
Destroying much good.

Words are
Simple bandages
For healing souls.

Words are
Gentle kisses
Caressing passing souls....

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Robert Petit,

sounds great mate,
used 2 be a bouncer once,
but that was back awhile,
wake up with some tartly tart,
to escape with half a  smile.

Poe was  he the raven guy,
 with the bust of pallas, 
who nevermore was unsure,
struck oil down there in Dallas ....

yes im being infantile?

Don...

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I'LL
SINGLE FILE
SOMEWHAT SERVILE
I WALKED THE MILE
STRAINED TO SMILE
ALL THE WHILE
I DISCARD THE GUILE
SWALLOW THE BILE
WITH HAPPY DENIAL
I REDUCE THE PILE
SORRY TO RILE
I'M NO ISLE
SURFED THE DILE
THIS 'CHILE
WALKED NO AISLE
LIFES A TRIAL
SOMETIMES INFANTILE
THROUGH THE TURNSTILE
WITH STYLE
I'LL
PLAY ANOTHER TILE....

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From now on
now no longer exists
Its gone lost 
When does it begin
Where does it go
Never seen tomorrow because its always today
Ten fingers become 60 seconds
And seconds and minutes feast on our lives
And when did time begin and what came before
Infantile race shaping the universe with laws and rules
And eternity simply chuckles....

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Dreams are born in the womb
borne in mind beyond birth.
Infantile fantasies
spur kicks within her,
spawning daydreams
of the birth to be.
Musings of motherhood:
things she would
do; things she must do;
impossible things come true
in dreams.
Then the bubble burst,
reality arrived
delaying those dreams for another day....

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They parachute nude into urban New Jersey,
two Brits on a mission to claim their nobility,
a Prince and his Princess, infantile, ill equipped, 
out to reconquer America, their rightful home.

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A synopsis of a novel written by a British author.
Have you heard of it? or better yet have you read it?

Hint: His initials are M.H....

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World of ruse
~~~~~~~~~~~
Materialism is transitory
Illusory, a derivative of the lacking soul
And its need to attain a truth
Veiled by the belief of mortality
Limitations are a necessity
For the sake of the grand tapestry
Far too infantile are the masses perceptions
An elusive cognitive grasp
No, just too simple
For all the fools misled by the blind...

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It seems that many or most people are such vicious animals that they automatically assume I'm an animal. In a world and in a social reality where people act more like animals and animals act more like people and children act more like adults while adults act more like infantile children. So be it. Take me for a walk then, on a leash. bow wow. Nevermind. I'll take myself for a walk. woof woof....

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Love and romance
Embrace the trance. 
Caring and compassion radiate
Kindness and softness are compatriot
Playfulness and serenity thrive.
Pink brings warmth and healing to revive
Tranquility reaches its pinnacle.
It's a fallacy that pink makes one infantile.
With much fervour and excitement
Pink has a joyous incitement.
Do you now know why I give these pink outfits?
All these pink qualities are my gifts.

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So soft the blue-gray periwinkle light
soft as a baby’s breath it enters through the sheers
the blue-gray comforter of rain’s delight
periwinkle mirth, periwinkle myrtle
light which laps the shore of night
gently rousing the retired dreamers
rousing with the cheek of infantile day
with the hopes that slumber lost will simply stay
the cheek so rouge and warm displays
of infantile needs is born
the suckling light of
day....

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A dream is never just a dream        Fractured lies and untold truths         Fear of 
the unknown        Infantile thoughts         Progressing through hostile 
youths        A clouded vision of many       Every night to be seen       This 
nightmare that we all call a dream       Before we know it        In the blink of an 
eye         Father time is upon us       Hearing our pleas of one more        One 
more        Before we .................

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Breath stolen breeds sharpness
Borne backward into infantile shrieks
The spinstress of sinew waits bated
For abhorrent heat
Of combustive, collapsive
Crossfire from echoing throat
Or burnt-bridge lungs
A visceral nymph thoughtlessly thieves
On Benedict tongue
Thrashing in maddened pace
Too shrill a manifesto
Skeletal soldiers charge
A red hill
Unsteady, uneven, not ready
Frenzy, not frolic
I am not a goddess
There is something to fear
I am something, I fear...

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The fantasy vision of a three year old
Expression of wonder he couldn’t hold 
Seeing a picture captured on the phone
Thinks it’s not a place in his known zone.

Clumps of cloud drifting in sky one by one
Turn into a fascinating flotilla of flying swan
On their wings latticed sunbeams as fairies rise
Framed in a snapshot of the infantile paradise.

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April 10, 2021
Contest : Look At This Place
Sponsor : Mart Caliri ...

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In alternating bad attempts;
To reach a puddle of regret.
   A bathing suit of scales he weighs;
   His mouth a circle of dismay.
Flip flop he fumbles back and forth;
A feeble wish he will retort.
   A final honourable sway;
   A gulping down of water may,
Entice a drama too excite,
Enough to one more time ignite,
   A jerk of flesh, elliptic course;
   Too infantile to sense remorse.
To land within a puddles’ shallow;
Missed the creek, forget the paddle....

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Look At It This Way

Look at it this way
Son won't show his report card;
What will you do next?

Severely punish;
Send him to bed with no food;
We should do to Trump.

In infantile stage;
Seems to be his latest rage;
Turn book to next page.

Am sure you will find
Trump's idiosyncrasies;
Defense mechanisms.

An inferior complex
And so much low self-esteem;
Always abnormal.

Without any doubt
Should impeach and then throw out;
Wash him from our hair.

James Horn...

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wiping the dirt sleep from his virgin gaze
there it was his favourite mock
laughing back
those infantile unfairly tails
yeah i knew it was tales
but i don't care
that unfinished promi
hope that hopped away
god i love the grey
white noise brings no joys
the day his love broke
when just
just wasn't
and good wasn't enough
took a bit out of err  ness
Despair viewed from
below
his city of Scars
but not today
he ripped it down
before he hid his weapon
today he made them pay...

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Adroit in this quagmire so meticulously infused
I yield yet the ground beneath me moves
Alone in a room of people I stand confused
Attune in this menagerie so materially abused
Seclusion notwithstanding I relinquish, capitulate, cede
Devoid of qualm I succumb daftly to the lure revealed
Subdued by my rivalry I prevail, endure, exist
Simply a nuance of distinction I concede permit
Infantile I accede yet somehow circumspectly survey
Surreptitiously I allocate the acquisition of the day...

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